Sometimes in the middle of the year, I wish I could begin again with more wisdom than I had 7 months ago.
In the hot morass of Florida humidity, everything feels sweltering and stymied. But the skies …
Sometimes in the middle of the year, I wish I could begin again with more wisdom than I had 7 months ago.
In the hot morass of Florida humidity, everything feels sweltering and stymied. But the skies …