Let’s start at the beginning. There is magic. I don’t mean this metaphorically. When I was eleven years old–eleven was a significant year for me, more on that another time–I read a series of issues of a newsletter for an Read More
Let’s start at the beginning. There is magic. I don’t mean this metaphorically. When I was eleven years old–eleven was a significant year for me, more on that another time–I read a series of issues of a newsletter for an Read More