Walkabout.
The morning after, kilometres further on, alone, she stopped to reflect. Walking could never be enough, in the desert she had lost her bearings. How …
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The morning after, kilometres further on, alone, she stopped to reflect. Walking could never be enough, in the desert she had lost her bearings. How …
Read more on tachesdesens.blogspot.fr