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A Time for Rest and Healing
I can smell the snow, and it is a heady perfume. A mixture of the biting wind and frozen humidity in the air, it calls to me like a forgotten song. As a Michigan girl in the South, I get few opportunities to enjoy true Winter living in Atlanta. The mere mention of a snowflake…
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…And a Net Will Appear
One of my life long dreams is to be my own boss. For my entire career, starting in college, I have been a loyal corporate drone. Work late into the night? Of course! Weekends and holidays? No problem, Boss! Travel to Northern Canada in negative 30 degree weather? Good thing I’m wearing my long johns!…
