The space that I can call mine.. is so small that my ideas have
become small. I am like a caterpillar in a cocoon of paper; all around me are
sketches for sculptures, small drawings that seem like moths fluttering against
the windows, beating their wings to escape from this tiny space.. Every day the
ideas come more reluctantly, as though they know I will starve them and stunt
their growth. | Audrey
Niffenegger, The
Time Traveler's Wife
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