Jan 18, 2019·1 min read
So well done! Great story!
Photographer, yogi, cat-mom, lover of travel and nature, spreading amazement for Mother Earth, one photo, poem or story at a time. (MA Yoga, MS Neuropsychology)
…mething familiar in the way she stood, one hip cocked out to the side, her hand resting on her hip. She wore a faded blue t-shirt the same shade as the one Gail had on. The woman’s dark brown hair lifted in the wind off the train as it shot past on the track.
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