to top it all off
The thought of an idea blooming into reality was a stepping stone - skipping rocks until the finish line. It was never the pursuit but rather the knowledge that I pursued. It engulfed me, humored me, grew me.
The thought of an idea blooming into reality was a stepping stone - skipping rocks until the finish line. It was never the pursuit but rather the knowledge that I pursued. It engulfed me, humored me, grew me.