![]() ![]() That first Friday morning, I packed the car with the odds and ends of my work, and all the food my dog, Luna, and I would need for the long weekend, and we started off. I was going to spend three days in an environment in which nothing would disturb my concentration. As I looked forward to my very first weekend in my recently purchased hideaway I was extremely excited. ![]() It provided everything I needed to get my work done: freedom from interruptions, a relaxed atmosphere, beauty, and quiet. The cabin is on a pond, in front of a cranberry bog, and surrounded by acres of conservation land. When I was working on The Art of Possibility-a book about changing one’s story rather than battling the world as it appears through the lens of that story-I used to go on weekends in fall and winter to a cabin south of Boston to do the writing. ![]()
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