I came to the Hudson River on retreat—because I was feeling a little lost. My ideas had slowed. My spark had dimmed. I didn’t know what was next—for myself, or for my business.
I’m in a season of transition. And I needed time to rest, to dream, to remember who I am beneath the doing.
The Lenape called her Muhheakantuck—the river that flows both ways. And …
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