Old town Stockholm Sweden. I was walking past this scene and it stopped me in my tracks as I looked down the cobblestoned road and wondered how many lives have been lived here....were there horses trotting down this path, did women have heart-to-heart chats about their growing children, did men worry about the economy and suddenly I was awash in history. These buildings spoke to me ....rather whispered to me about the past....and I stopped to listen.