Happy New Year, friends! This time of year is one of my favorites — certainly more so than Christmastime, even with its warm glow and family togetherness. I like how austere January feels, as if the clutter of life is stripped away, revealing the bones of what it is, has been, and could be.
By “could be,” I don’t mean to …
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