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Words, Words and More Words

As long as I can remember, I've loved words. Words personify. Words identify. Words allow us to articulate, describe and express. Words are to stories as paint is to canvas. Words are freedom. Words are friends. As a kid, I had a ritual every Sunday morning. I'd climb...

I (Finally) Gave Myself Permission To Start.

It feels like I just gave birth. To a bouncing baby blog. That being said, I technically don't know what "birth" feels like so I'm being a tad dramatic. It's safe to say the pains I've endured as a result of resisting the creation of this first post have been...