A couple of weeks ago, we had a bout of rain and cold that lasted for what felt like forever. It was a surprise after a season of drought and seemed far too abrupt a transition from summer.What surprised me even more, though, was how low I felt during that time. I hadn’t emotionally
I was on the road the other day when suddenly I had this strong urge to give my 17-year-old self some life advice. Admittedly this urge came a little late, as I’m now 58, but I nonetheless decided to sit down and write those ideas out.