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The Cycle

I leave the office with a head filled with a litany of ideas and intentions, eager or enthusiastic to be creative. Filled with ideas. Brimming with them. In the mere eight miles between my office and home, all those intentions evaporate, wafting away as swiftly as ether. As I walk into the door, I faintly […]

The Cycle