Iago went to the capitol building to report for his job. He couldn’t help but feel excited. The building had served as a model of beautiful architecture, as he had been taught in some of his classes. To see it in person was marvelous. He paused as he stared at the stone pillars lining the outside. It looked much like the paintings from artists of the past, but to see the original inspiration for their crafts was fascinating. He placed his hands on the door to the building, imagining all of the others throughout history who touched the same thing.