Something tells me that Grant Lawrence’s Adventures in Solitude (Harbour) isn’t going to spur the same kind of Oprah-induced travel frenzy as Elizabeth Gilbert’s 21 book club
That is how one shows true love
I want to see what it means, on a deep level, to stay put
To prove my wolfishness, I shucked my skate shoes and went barefoot on the pine needles
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