Living Intentionally

I feel like I should be writing this from an antique plush velvet lounge couch with a mink shawl draped luxuriously over my shoulders and a long cigarette holder from the 1920’s effortlessly dangling between my fingers, because people…I feel so stinkin’ cultured after this weekend. Just call me Holly Golightly. But before I get intoContinue reading Living Intentionally

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