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Music fills our memories

Growing up in the 1980s with a dad who loved music molded me into the woman I am today.There is picture of me when I was around 2 with a set of headphones on, belting out a song.As I grew up, I would spend hours in my bedroom channeling my inner Madonna, Whitney Houston, Debbie… Continue reading Music fills our memories

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Memories of my youth come alive

Tucked away in the middle of Ohio, sits a community where the memories of my youth come alive.In my eyes, Ashland hasn’t lost its quaint way-of-life.The economy has helped the community expand over the years. Businesses have moved in and land has been developed where in the 1980s, farm land covered much of the outer-regions… Continue reading Memories of my youth come alive