On Love

A neon light in the shape of a heart

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I’ve been asked to define “Love”. To compare it to an essay. But I do not think this comparison fits.

When I hear “essay” I think of something intellectual, well though-out, planned. Perhaps over-thought or maybe even over-wrought. Brainy. Something my mom would be proud of.

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Ana Ulin

Working to be a better human every day. Steward of engineering teams. I see you.