That Little Nudge: How Ideas Become Something Real It was a proper dreich afternoon, you know, the kind where the rain just can’t make up its mind whether to really go for it or just drizzle miserably. I was sat by the workshop window, a cuppa going cold beside me, just watching the puddles grow. My mind, as it often does when I’m not actively sawing or hammering, began to drift. I got to thinking about all the bits and bobs folks wear, the stories they tell without even uttering a word, and how sometimes, the simplest things can hold the most meaning. That’s when the notion of fusing differen...
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