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Small is beautiful.

I cut and cut until only what is small and beautiful remains. I cut and cut until I am left with only what is necessary.

But then something happens.

I cut and cut until the habit of cutting is the only thing that sustains me. I cut to kill everything that might one day be ugly regardless of its beauty today.

Story by:

Daniel Clausen

1 July 2016