Staying on the path

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

I watched them walk for nearly an hour. The room was silent, save for a soothing offering of instrumental music. If someone spoke, they did so in barely audible whispers, using only the barest number of words necessary to communicate a need or an invitation. None of the walkers spoke aloud, though I'm sure internal conversation took place.

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