Life, Looking In
There is such beauty when I look out my window to the snowy evergreen landscape, but when I head outside and take a look “in”, I see the poetry of a pair of mittens hanging by the fire, a tea cup by...
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I’m not a sailor or a swimmer, but I love being beside the water. While my husband and our second son gallivant around town, I retreat to a quiet table on a floating dock. I order a glass of Chardonnay...
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