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The Self -Forged Shovel Most children live in a world of fascination. I was fascinated with drawing. Something about the way that thoughts became external and edible to whoever looked upon them, resonates with me to this day. I did not play with the other children frequently, I took apart vacuum cleaners; I didn’t go to parties, I stayed in my room. I have what I call my “inner room” it is the place where I perpetually work on problems while going about my everyday life. I suppose that everyone ...Read the full article
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