when I want to barge on straight ahead. Not that the circles I frequent are bad or unthrilling — they are comforting and beautiful — but I’d prefer something a little different.
just think it’s time
And I do like circles, right? So … hmm, perhaps it’s not physical travel as much as out-of-the-ordinary voyaging, which would still be travel, but you know what I mean: different …
This is a collage of the end of summer and the beginning of autumn 2022. As I mentioned: it’s been beautiful, fulfilling, and blessed. Yet …
Robert Frost knew about this, as I presume most of us do, and wrote The Road Not Taken:
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood … and both that morning equally lay in leaves no step had trodden black … and I — I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.
