


searching for dirt paths just past the pavements bend to wash my soul clean ~Mark Schutter ©2015

Its high noon. Sun blazing. You awake in a field and birds are pecking your skin… an erratic…
Don’t look back, they say. It might be gaining on you! For the answers, we search. Running and…
Traveling along an empty road out of the dark and shadows into the light! Take your eyes of…