On Crossing Paths (and Continents)
On my morning run I pause to look out over the scene and see the regularity of the tide, slowly coming in, going out. Like… Read More »On Crossing Paths (and Continents)
On my morning run I pause to look out over the scene and see the regularity of the tide, slowly coming in, going out. Like… Read More »On Crossing Paths (and Continents)