Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The sun filtered through the gnarled pines, casting long shadows across the path. My guide tapped lightly against the yielding earth, a rhythm that soothed my senses as I stumbled deeper into the enchanting heart of the Pinelands. Each sigh of the wind through the needles sounded like a secret, beckoning me forward on this unexpected journey. An