You hit that spacebar. You triple-click. You whisper to the infinite gray plane:
The cursor hovers. A click, an extrusion, a face reversed. You orbit once, twice, three times— checking the shadow, the scale, the story. sketchup play it again
Delete the guide lines. Hide the section cut. Purge the unused— the way you purge doubt from the edge of a decision. You hit that spacebar
And when the client says, “Can we see that in red?” When the engineer says, “Move the beam three inches north.” When your own eye says, “That edge is lying to you” — A click, an extrusion, a face reversed
Not because you failed. Because you see it clearer now. The roof pitch needs two degrees more. The component you nested yesterday? It deserves its own file, its own life.