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I found us a seat in Central Park. Dedicated to the Dreamers. A dreamer I thought, especially in my engineering days, was someone with their head in the sky, adrift, wandering, unrealistic. Now, I see a dreamer is one who takes their daydreams and explores them. What we often daydream about are the things we’re curious about. A dreamer is curious. We are all curious (hence why we’re all artists). Do we choose to listen to what our daydreams cook up? Last month, I chose to listen.
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