Pickles in the Doorway

July 2012: Aigremont, France

 

The “spiritual white fox,” here named Pickles, that I found sitting in a doorway on the outskirts of Aigremont, a small village in the Languedoc-Roussillon: Half-veiled and wide-eyed, he stared back at me, handsome and wise, with a gaze I’ve never known before.

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