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Ha! I’ll forgo the coffee for memories and gobble someone else’s chocolate for the caffeine.
I’m a mix between painter and knapsack monk. I see both lives in me, and less baggage means more empty knapsack.
Keeping my work around is too much an outward expression of an inner vanity, and sometimes that depresses me. I’m the same with all my possessions/shackles.