Northern California-2017 by LP | Apr 30, 2020 | 0 comments “I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the seaSometimes I turn, there’s someone there, other time it’s only meI am hanging in the balance of the reality of manLike every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.”Be Safe-Stay Healthy Submit a Comment Cancel replyYou must be logged in to post a comment.