Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The pale glow filtered through the ancient pines, casting long shadows across the path. My cane tapped lightly against the damp earth, a rhythm that lulled my senses as I wandered deeper into the uncharted heart of the Pinelands. Each rustle of the wind through the needles sounded like a story, beckoning me forward on this sensory journey. The mu