Memories For Sale: Being Brave

When I was 20-something...I lived a in a tiny apartment in Washington Park, Denver. The bathroom had pink tile, a pink toilet and a pink bathtub. I worked 2 jobs to make ends meet. I couldn't afford to buy a real bed so I slept on a futon. And, I ate a lot of mac... Continue Reading →

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