
“Winter here is long, and we hold onto tiny moments of joy – for me, amongst a particularly chaotic time, it was sunrise. The cold morning sunrise, peeking above the pine trees that border the property. I sat in my … Continue reading
“Winter here is long, and we hold onto tiny moments of joy – for me, amongst a particularly chaotic time, it was sunrise. The cold morning sunrise, peeking above the pine trees that border the property. I sat in my … Continue reading