Circle of the Seasons

By GCleare

Old Friends

Maia is waiting for Kristin and her dogs. We walk together every night.

This old farm road is our sanctuary, where we can let them run free off-leash, and not worry about it.

Soon it will be long coats and cleats on the soles of our boots.

Already, it is getting dark so much earlier.

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