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The dance begins. When watching a master, all the separate steps will disappear. The unskilled will halt, falter, and eventually fall. Not the master. Because of the hours, the days, spent in the pursuit of a craft, everything appears as a seamless chain. A series of movements, one poured effortlessly into the next. That is the sign of a master, one who can make the mind-boggling complex appear simple, easy, and even deceivingly mundane. This is the illusion that exists…