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I was born to skiers, raised amongst skiers, I am [...]

Doe eyes open wider than seems possible, portals into the [...]

Hate courses, pulses through their actual brown shirts as they [...]

Inevitability is a beguiling solace, up until the eventuality transpires [...]

Distilled to its essence, my life is centered on the [...]

Passing the ides of December, the advent calendar has Already [...]

Stratton, Vermont – December, 1988.  I had seen him ski [...]

One of the many benefits of having a tight-knit family [...]

Viewing the world through the eyes of an eighth grader [...]

I have no conscious memory of when books transformed from [...]