I get the feeling that perspective in this world is like standing next to an old barn. When you’re young, with little experience, it’s like standing up close to the barn’s wall. You see the chipped paint, the red color, the missing nails, the wear of time. Someone can tell you how it looks from far away, the slope of the roof, the size of
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