you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the lands — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the landscape within me ...

— John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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