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I have lived in over sixty homes in just under sixty years. Some for a season. Some for months. Some independently. Oftentimes, caring for families, their houses and pets while the owners are away. I’ve grown into my nomadic life and wherever I go, I like to leave something behind. Whenever possible, I plant seeds. I create beds for the seeds to grow, designing the beginning stages of cultivating a garden. Something that can live on and flourish long after I’ve moved on. Some

Creativity means different things to different people. There are definitely no barriers when it comes to being creative and how it is expressed depends on the individual at any given time. Whether it be a creative thought or idea, creating a product or service that solves a problem; or creative movements of a dancer or gymnast perhaps or maybe a writer using words to create a picture to its readers; Or that of an artist who uses paint, chalk or other mediums to express their

Why did my mother never hesitate to remind me of the day my biological father visited the hospital where I was born- how he deliberately checked behind my ears to see what complexion I would be? Clearly, in his eyes, I was going to be too dark for his liking, because he never looked back. He walked out of the maternity ward in Watford and out of my life. I didn’t see him again until I was pregnant with my first child, twenty four years later. As I lay deeply immersed in the s

Sometimes, we need to pause, refocus, and re-energize — both ourselves and our businesses. You might be surprised at how small changes...

The purple sweet potato never had the chance to become a hearty meal. After sitting on the dining room table for so long, it decided to...