The happiest soul! As I gratitude-listed last week, being back in Aspen made my soul happy, mostly because of my bestie and other friends there, but also because—gasp!—the mountains have won me over, they own my soul now. Fresh air, fresh snow, blue skies a color blue only found in Colorado … it’s all a soul cleanse.
Which isn’t to knock Newps, where, as the saying goes, the waves of the sea help me get back to me … turns out, the more this lil’ soul lives, sees, and loves, the more she needs those things she sees and loves.
Speaking of love … this is this week’s work:
