The other night I woke up after having a dream involving birds. There were two birds: one not so memorable and the other more so. The memorable one was some sort of raptor, bluish grey with “ears”, not overly large. Someone in the dream kept calling out birds it might be, and I was like, no, see it’s sort of blue, no not bluebird, no not bluejay, more like a peregrine falcon but look at the ears… I’m not sure what all that was about but I’m still wondering what sort of bird it was LOL.
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Love your experiments (as you would an ugly child). Joy is the engine of growth. Exploit the liberty in casting your work as beautiful experiments, iterations, attempts, trials, and errors. Take the long view and allow yourself the fun of failure every day.
— Bruce MauThe Cat Cam
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