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In many ways I had an untethered childhood. For the summer months I was a woodland princess, a pirate stranded on a desert island, a pioneer, and a fairy. All of the trees on our two acres of land had names; the pile of glacier-deposited ledge alongside our dirt driveway was Magical Hill. I ran […]

I have woken up first every morning for eleven years. In the beginning it was just me and you. I would amble over to the coffee maker, and brew just enough for myself. I would hold my mug with both hands as if the warmth and smell would start to wake me before taking the […]