Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The sun filtered through the ancient pines, casting long silhouettes across the path. My guide tapped lightly against the soft earth, a rhythm that lulled my senses as I wandered deeper into the mysterious heart of the Pinelands. Each rustle of the wind through the needles sounded like a story, beckoning me forward on this blind journey. A sympho