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Cathee Poulsen At the end of every August, when I think I’d rather poke myself in the eye than face another sweltering day, I preoccupy myself by pretending autumn is just around the corner. It’s a wicked game because I know in my part of Central Florida, we very likely can have the A/C on […]
Have you ever had what you thought to be a great idea, or plan, or piece of artwork or writing only to watch in disintegrate like ashes in the wind? How did you handle that? I’ve had more than one vision die and fall into a black hole never to be seen again. But I’ve […]
