The next step is both a begining and an end, the future can unfold in front of me while the past gets lost in the mist.
Possibilites wind through the trees and drift on the air, if I'm brave enough I'll take the wisps and make them concrete.
Is it dawn's light or evening's glory that illuminates the air? Does it matter?
No. What matters is the step, if I'm brave enough to take it.
...this picture was amongst one that was in an email attachment so I can't credit it or say where it was taken...only you can decide where it takes you
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