Exploring the oscillating magnitudes of my mind jungle.
The space matters. The agenda shifts the ecology.
You ever spend time with people and feel uber drained, the life sucked out of your soul. I wonder [the means] to exist, to be, in world of many exchanges at differing rates.
The answer seems obvious do what you love, we are obligated to make our luck. Be willing to take the risks.
Design Education In a Broken World
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