Common Language

Feeding the Pigeons-6432

We wander the trails that trace the way, far from home or right next door…In our wandering, we encounter strangers from away and silently note our differences…but when we stop to share a smile or a few laughs, we forget our superficial origins and embrace our deeper ones…and for a moment, we share a common language in our expressions of playfulness and kindness. City Hall Park, New York, New York.

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