It has been a while since I've posted. Eddie and I are having a walk through the neighborhood again. Only now, he is older and Stitches is not around to be his ears anymore. This time, the neighborhood is Vienna. And once more, we are accidental tourists. It didn't matter that we had a plan. Life still took us where it wanted. The long walks with Eddie still feel familiar, whichever city we are in. Our walks connect the dots from place to place, smell to smell, color to color, sound to sound, and love to love.
Pillars of Love
by Jane Martin November. 27, 2020 498 views
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