Once upon a time, there was a semi-talented creative who wished with all her might for a business. One where she could express her semi-talent and stop driving her husband crazy with moving furniture, painting walls and amassing the largest personal collection of seasonal pillows and fabric on the west coast.

I have the privilege of living in a small town, the kind of small town where you know your neighbor, need to be good at keeping a confidence and have a few good casserole recipes in your wheelhouse.

For as long as I can remember, I have been aware that a well lived life is our birthright.