From a freeway hundreds of miles from the stones there’s a stranger on his way to meet the stones, but he doesn't know it.. He’s not even sure why he’s headed that way but there’s a compulsion leading him he can’t resist. He ‘s been driving for hours and decides to pull over and get a bite to eat. There’s a little country dinner that looks as if it came out of a 1950s movie. He walks in looks around and notices a picture on the wall that seems familiar, but he’s not sure. The waitress walks over and says may I help you, he replies sure I need a table for one. She sits him right in front of this mysterious picture. What a beautiful pond he thinks.
A view too the cross through a new pair of glasses. Follow along and watch the plot thicken as I post each week.
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