A little over a year ago, I moved to a small town. I have felt ready, viscerally, deep in my intuitive being, to finally settle into a place

A cold Colorado winter is a time of breathing.  Deep breaths while walking the dog or taking a hike on a snowy trail.

There are two things I truly, deeply believe in. I say “believe in,” though these two things are real.

I’ve listened to a lot of folks talk wistfully about times they seem to think were better. You probably have, too.