you may be right...
“I tohhhhh-ld you the leaf would maaaak a per-fect elephant ear!” Thalia tosses an acorn at the
glass ceiling moon.
Calliope brushes chalk dust from her fingers. “Nicely… done.”
“Let us at ‘em.” Urania works on a flyer for next Saturday’s book signing. “Keep going.”
If you always put limits on everything you do, physical or anything else, it will spread into your work and into your life.
There are no limits.
There are only plateaus, and you must not stay there, you must go beyond them.