My Take – Illusions of Simplicity

I was shy of my 10,000 daily steps.  The ice/snow was starting to fall, but if I was gonna go, the time was now.  As I take the woodsy walk near my mom’s house, I talk about my curse, that helps me, and bites me, “The Illusion of Simplicity” where Less is Clearer. 

The Illusions of Simplicity

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