For the last two years, I’ve been on a stubborn quest to find wonder, despite not being able to do things that I love most in the world. I’ve admired gardens and looked at trees and contemplated a quiet life. It worked. My small world contained wonders.
Last week, I ventured back into the wider world. Not too wide, but a glimpse of my life as it used to be. And it made me so very happy.
I’m one tired wanderer, but here are some snaps from my sundry wanders.
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