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The conference room was the Library. It was filled with artwork that respects one’s memories of books, study, and quietness. The triptych ...
My attention kept returning to the glass, light refraction, and the designer’s intent. I was unsure if the result was intentional ...
As I walked towards my car parked at the mall, a supporting pillar caught me off guard. As often as I ...
As I sat on the edge of a planter on a nearby island, I enjoyed the gentleness of the plants ...
As I looked at the pieces on my desk, I wondered where things started. I remember the massive, size of a ...
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