dogwalkingwithdougpart2
Sunday, October 20, 2024
in a sense, we can go to any place we have been, as we wish, and hear the wind, and smell the sage, and the yerba santa, and the pines, and feel the sun on the boulders, lichened and softened and slowly eroded by time.
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