A Little Chat About Where Our Ideas Come From, Shall We? It was a rather blustery Tuesday morning, the sort where the wind whips around the corners of the workshop, making the kettle whistle with extra enthusiasm. I was perched on my favourite stool, nursing a mug of builders’ tea, just watching the early light hit a particularly tricky design we were finessing. You know, sometimes the best ideas don’t arrive with a grand fanfare, do they? More often than not, they sort of sneak up on you, a quiet whisper in the midst of the day-to-day bustle. That morning, my thoughts drifted to how personal ...
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