This is an old news item, but one that is still regularly used as a joke around our house. Be aware, I don't have any problem with poems. Or sheep. And I actually liked the quantum mechanics class that I took. But, I must point out that what this lady is doing has very little to do with quant mech or the inner workings of the universe. It's just silly. I feel this way sometimes when artists get really intense and emotional while describing their work.
Probably, this process works for some artists. Maybe they really ARE exploring deep-seated feelings with every stroke of the brush or pencil. I can't speak for them. I'm not even a professionally trained artist, so feel free to keep that in mind. I, for one, just paint. I do it because it feels great to let go and create something. I believe I do grow and change as a person as a result of my artist endeavors, but not in small, measurable increments. Slowly, I am changing for the better. And I'm really relieved that I don't need to use sheep to accomplish this.
Here's another account of the same project.