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Flying over Indianapolis last night, the city below looked like fireflies, glimmering and cool. I reviewed the trip in my head and smiled to myself, feeling renewed, inspired and positive. I returned home to wilted flowers, but I myself felt very alive. I met some amazing people in person, ate so much sushi I think I am turning into a blue shell crab, and was fascinated to hear some of my illustration heroes speak.

But I cannot dish on all that right now.

Nope. Now I have a few deadlines that are crawling around on my desk...

Stories soon.