When I was a kid I used to be full of inspiration… to the point that I would be doing one thing (like: taking notes in class, getting ready for track practice or doing homework) and then all of a sudden I’d be overcome with inspiration and have to stop everything and write. Or draw....
A long time ago I was reading a book by my favorite author. At that point, it was the last work of his that I had not read, including all of his short stories and magazine articles. There was no particular reason why I saved that book for last, it just kind of worked out that...
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