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I feel like Bilbo Baggins, having gone There and Back Again. My time at the Pineridge Grouse Camp ended today, and I am heading back to St Paul, to my new home, which stands empty and full of boxes. I am eager to start this new chapter.Â
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Slowly but surely, as my exhaustion wanes, I feel my creativity creeping back. A conversation with my sister sparked this, and I wrote about what lets me be creative in my latest essay over on To the Bone. I'd be
interested in hearing about what stokes your creativity.
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Over the next month or so I plan on resting, recharging and nesting. I am finally done with adventures. At least for a little while.Â
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~ Hank
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