Making Stuff

So, anyone who knows me knows I like to make stuff.

I thought I had some good quotes on creativity, but none that apply.  I’m sure it is a profound human condition, to create.  I don’t know why it makes me happy, and figuring that out would be too much engagement of the side of my brain I am not talking about here.

This Christmas it made Blaise, Jaime and Neil happy, too.

 

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