Dear Friend, This time last year, I was driving home as the sun filtered through a vaulted ceiling of browning leaves dappling the road below. The air was crispier than I expected...
The Stubborn Optimist 10: Revolutions
The Stubborn Optimist 10: Revolutions
The Stubborn Optimist 10: Revolutions
Dear Friend, This time last year, I was driving home as the sun filtered through a vaulted ceiling of browning leaves dappling the road below. The air was crispier than I expected...