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This title causes many of us to remember an incident (or many) where those two words were personally painful to us. I was reliving my own road rash times as I looked at my old, now vintage Proline skateboard hanging in the garage. The days, weeks, months I tore it up in our old school way long before half pipes and empty swimming pools are fond memories. The pain and results of those days still linger though—not in bad ways, but in those “good ole days” ways. I am in my sixti

This space didn’t start as a plan. It started as a need. A place to slow things down a bit…to think without being rushed…to hold onto things that might otherwise slip by unnoticed. There’s a lot in life that pushes us forward. Faster decisions, faster reactions, faster everything. Not everything needs to be fixed right away. Some things just need a place to be seen…and maybe understood over time. That’s what this is. A place to think, to remember, and to find something stea