Solitude Begins at the Path to Nowhere
Silence. Not a really awkward silence, not like when you feel you’re going to implode if you don’t say something to fill the void. No, […]
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Silence. Not a really awkward silence, not like when you feel you’re going to implode if you don’t say something to fill the void. No, […]
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Mitts? Check. Headlamp? Check. Everything else? Check. I step outside. The temperature isn’t too cold, warmer than previous years but not outrageously so. I can
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They are two of my greatest passions. The first is going for long walks in the woods behind our house. The second is walking on
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