
One of the most dependable parts of the process of creating, well, anything, is the moment I decide that whatever I’m working on is pointless, terrible, and of zero possible interest to any other person in the world.
It’s been a relief to realize that this experience isn’t unique to me (and, therefore, isn’t about the ac…
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