I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole. — Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole. — Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole. — Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole. — Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole. — Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
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I put her burnt bones into my mouth and swallowed them whole.

— Cheryl Strayed, Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
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