Not only does this hugely impact my art business, but on a personal level I feel like I'm home. In the past years, whenever life felt lonely (often) or cold, I would think about working in my dad's woodshop at the Winchuck with the sun shining. I've often missed how simple life was back then. Today, standing in G's garage, realizing that my parents and Gramma have given me back my security and peace. I have a woodshop and studio. I have sunshine most days. I have people who love me closeby. I think the only thing missing is my girls. I miss them terribly. |
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