Dispatches From the Highway

Are The Shadows Different Where You Are?

Are The Shadows Different Where You Are?

I became a voyeur…. eyes beholding a shadow that emerged, perhaps, only because she didn’t think anyone was watching. Slow down….watch. See. Listen. Breathe. You are still here. See the beauty. See what you’re meant to see. Make the most of it. FB

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