Monday, February 12, 2018


And life starts again. It has been a wild year. My mother and husband died exactly 2 months apart at the end of 2016. As you can imagine, 2017 was a year of healing, but also wild adventures, gratitude, blessings, love and new beginnings. My adventure continues...please share it with me.
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