When I saw him, I knew I had to talk to him, to meet him. Have you ever felt that when seeing someone you don’t know? As if you know the person somehow, that you feel connected but you don’t know how or why?
I went up and asked him for directions.
He explained the path,
as I looked into his eyes, his words went over me and all I could here was:
Take time to listen to your heart,
to listen to your foot steps,
to be present to where you are and not where you are going.
photos: An older man walking in a village in Provence.
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