Hi friends,
Last week, I wrote to some of you that I’d enjoyed quality time with my mom (who flew from the Netherlands) in Santa Barbara. Our shared time — long walks, catch-up conversations, a shared pot of tea on rainier days — proved to be an exercise in presence. When my mind raced to the future or jumped to the past, flashing between the times I (wi…
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