On the morning before a new year and a new chapter, I sat in front of the woodstove without plan or purpose. I watched the light come up over the White Mountains, painting the sky with strokes of lavender, orange, and pink, before muddling the canvas grey.
With my corporate marketing career behind me and the dog at my feet sharing the warmth of the fire…
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