Reemerged myself into the rituals of a Sunday morning,
and refueled my senses with what they needed.
~after a busy week~
Bake Me Happy
Historical downtown at night. Christmas lights reflecting in windows and on rain-slicked sidewalks. Drops falling as I stroll under a natur...
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I'm learning that I can't want something for another person. I can only discover what is right for me. What's right for them, ... -
When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m...
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