The first time you hand off a piece of work you used to own, something strange happens. You know the right answer in your head. You know what good looks like, because you used to be the one delivering it. And yet you find yourself refreshing your inbox, mentally rewriting

The first time you hand off a piece of work you used to own, something strange happens. You know the right answer in your head. You know what good looks like, because you used to be the one delivering it. And yet you find yourself refreshing your inbox, mentally rewriting

The first time you hand off a piece of work you used to own, something strange happens. You know the right answer in your head. You know what good looks like, because you used to be the one delivering it. And yet you find yourself refreshing your inbox, mentally rewriting