"Hudson Gardner"

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My ideas began to grow in a cave way back in the past.

In the beginning, they were almost invisible, like tiny spots of light on the floor. Later, they became a little taller, and more varied. Some were various colors, and others were various shapes. Then, they began to crystalize and turn into things that emitted their own light. They became tall and filled the entire cave with vertical spires, glowing and pulsing. These days, the cave opens and one comes out and I hold it in my hand like some kind of a tool. It then takes a shape, and disappears into the distance. I like to share these shapes in some ways. I hope that they can be useful.

These days, I spend time doing many things, but I find it's important for me to look around. Everywhere, there are many colors. On the ground and on the yards, there are leaves. In the air is that funny fall smell. In the sky there are no clouds, and many thousands of birds going south.

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