There’s something about the first frost that always makes me pause. The stillness, the breath in the air, the way the garden seems to hold its last bit of color. It feels like both a beginning and an end.
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Shadows of Summer
August is ending, the air is cool, and the orchard is full of whispers...
What it Takes
Working at an animal shelter means heartbreak and hope in the same breath. It takes everything—and gives back more than you’d expect.
Whispers of the Past
This morning, crawling through the usual social media sprawl, I ran upon a single image that made me stop for a moment. Now, I don't mind admitting that I stared at it for longer than the other posts I had been looking at. My mind began to wander, and my brain was suddenly thrown into… Continue reading Whispers of the Past
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