Mile after mile of gravel roads.
So much of my childhood spent on those rutted paths going somewhere, coming home.
So much stone swallowed by the earth.
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Mile after mile of gravel roads.
So much of my childhood spent on those rutted paths going somewhere, coming home.
So much stone swallowed by the earth.
Beautiful simplicity.
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Thank you for taking the time to comment.
My mantra, less is more.
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Julia your words are always beautifully simple but hold such tremendous feelings that touch the soul. This is one of my favorites.
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Thanks, Cynthia! Love it that I can share them with you!
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