Reluctant Traveler
On the road again...
The road looms. It does not beckon me as it once did. It wakes me early, then reminds me of its infinite miles and endless turns following ancient paths and bulldozed parkways over dirt and asphalt underground and beneath waves and even up in the air. Where am I going? And why? Will it be worthwhile? Would it change anything if I just stayed put? I fear my complacency more than the uncertainty of an endless road. And so I go.
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- Jonah · August 26‹ Love Set FreeLake Superior ›