Ashlea Heitner

Living in the farmlands of Pennsylvania, I have become a connoisseur of coffee, a die-hard calligrapher, and a journaling addict. The written word is a lost art that should be treasured and not destroyed by those willing to wield it haphazardly. I covet my time with my infamous rice-bag and snuggle time with my husband. The smell of the forest overwhelms my senses and I often respond to its beckoning call of solitude and peace. And don't get me started about freshly baked bread...that is a WHOLE new monster of its own. Come, stay, and read the words that prove true.