People are really good at telling you what you did wrong.
They review your product. Analyze your artwork. Critique your music. Audit your writing.
They hunt down each mistake, point out every flaw, and remind you of everything you forgot.
They show up at the end.
And often, when you wanted them to be with you at the beginning, they weren’t there.
They wait like vultures.
But what you made is alive, and it’s still breathing. You could let them pick at it until your living thing becomes a carcass, or you can slough off the animals and send them back to the skies, looking for their next body.
Vultures can’t handle life.
They only know what to do with death.
Don’t feed the vultures.
Don’t become a vulture.
Leave the vultures behind.
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