Two Hundred Forty-Three

Disparate ideas churn like leaves in a whirlwind, spinning tighter and closer together until they become a cohesive thought, an intent, a plan, and, finally, an action.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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