I call it junk shopping.  Walking into antique stores to sift through the boxes within boxes within boxes.  I usually pop my head out holding up a vintage writing instrument.  The goal is to take it home and allow it to write it again and again.  A continuation of a thought.  But what do we learn from this?  That many of us have stuffed ourselves in a box to do nothing more than wait for something to walk by and spot us.  
 
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