Footpaths don’t grow or breathe or blossom.
They don’t usually inspire me.
And yet …
Maybe I should look more closely.
Footpath stories – Part I
(tales from the birdgirl)
(tales from the birdgirl)
Footpaths don’t grow or breathe or blossom.
They don’t usually inspire me.
And yet …
Maybe I should look more closely.
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