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Time
I think a lot about time. The gift that it is, the strength it takes to endure it, the enemy it can turn into, and the one thing we always end up craving more of. Growing up in a rural town in southern Oregon, on 20 acres of forested land, summers were what I lived Continue reading
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The Energy Within
It’s always been interesting to me, the things we remember from our childhoods. Seemingly mundane conversations and scenarios can end up being core memories, while big events might remain vague memories. I have many memories with my grandma Hilda (my paternal grandmother), most of which are some of the happiest I have, and I think Continue reading
