Every creature, company, ice cream flavor, color, as well as every piece of architecture, literature, scientific breakthrough, political movement, and change began with a single idea. The world began with a shred of hope in a thought. I ponder the image existing in my mind, not knowing what form it may take, what it might become, or what genius may draw from it. To know that idea has power and spirit, and move forward in the craft of giving it life, even when I get lost, and even when I don't know how, I hold that idea in my hand and know it is destined for greatness. That is inspiration.

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