This morning I drove and drove heading east, feeling lost like a kite without a runner and like a stray dog who once had an owner. Then as the tears cleared, the voice was very clear: I died so you can live.
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Why Tiny Homes on Your Own Land Just Make Sense
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When we think of tiny living, we think of living with less. Like living in
a smaller space, getting rid of all your stuff. Making life feel less in
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