The shop was a jumble of art, jewelry and funky secondhand furniture. Although the town’s population was tiny, it was crowded with people attending the local art festival. I browsed, more curious about what was for sale than because I wanted to purchase anything.
Read MoreYou’ve quieted your mind and listened to the whispers. Your heart longs to learn something new, to be creative, to craft a different life.
Now what?
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