Today, I stand upon my desk…
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Today, I stand upon my desk…

Today, I stand upon my desk…

I stand upon my desk to remind myself that we must constantly look at things in a different way. That is what the main character in Dead Poets Society said. And he was right. Well, maybe standing upon a table is not necessary as much as is understanding that there are different ways to look at things. Look at a cardboard and see a piece of furniture. That is our job and we love it.