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Walking across a land, in words and in photos

Because walking is the way I understand places, the way they frustrate, confuse, and disorient me. Walking is the way I fall in love.

The story
The Time We Walked to the Sea
The Day We Failed to Walk
The Day Storks Changed My Mind
The Day Messi Rode Past Us
The Day of Wheat and Worry
The Day We Found the Sea

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  1. This makes me so happy. It’s two in the morning and I’m awake and so happy to see them all. I’ll reload them on the good computer in the morning so that I can see the colors of the sunrises and the wheatfields, but in the meantime, my happiness is plenty.

  2. MartinBoober says

    What beautiful photos you have posted, agapi mou. We love you here in Greece and want you to come back to us as soon as possible.

    πράγματα είναι σκληρά και αγωνιζόμαστε να κάνει επαφή. Διαβάστε μεταξύ των γραμμών των μηνυμάτων μου και να ελέγχει τα σχόλια του blog μου συχνά για ενημέρωση.

  3. Gorgeous pictures, gorgeous words! I love how much these photos tell the story of your journey.

  4. Beautiful collection of pictures, Roxanne. You and Elijah look so happy in that picture. May that happiness fill you up and follow you into your next adventures. Thinking of you.

  5. What gorgeous pictures!!

    And this had me laughing with recognition: “Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and we always picked the wrong one.”

    I am very excited about exploring your blog – you chose such a fantastic title/subtitle/purpose!

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