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How Spirograph brought me back to myself

I am sitting on the floor in the sitting room of my childhood home, hands pressed into the old wooden floorboards, surrounded by a ceiling and walls and windowframes that have stood over 100 years. It’s the early 2000s and I am completely oblivious to the history of all that surrounds me, all that these walls must have seen across a century, fully absorbed in the TV screen which is set to Nickelod…