The more I ramble, the more my mind tries to understand and accept the paths that our lives lead us on, the thoughts they inspire and the people they touch.
The more I ramble, the more my mind tries to understand and accept the paths that our lives lead us on, the thoughts they inspire and the people they touch.
I marvel that the paths I tread have been created by many feet over many centuries: paths are an imprinted record of the presence of life passing through time.
I marvel that the paths I tread have been created by many feet over many centuries: paths are an imprinted record of the presence of life passing through time.