a road well worn…

a road well worn...

‘were it to be on a dirt road with bark and leaf, facing gilded cloud by sun… who should be the lonely.’ Cross stitching of the soul. Ð Ṝ Ƣ Ñeedle & Ŧhread® © 2013

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