A JOURNEY THROUGH SHADOWS: 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 damp earth, a rhythm that calmed my senses as I wandered deeper into the mysterious heart of the Pinelands. Each whisper of the wind through the needles sounded like a story, more info beckoning me forward on this blind journey.