This way, one way, the only way.
The arrow's arrogance of knowing which way to go draws me to study it. Faced with uncertainty at every turn in my own life, I long for the confidence of the arrow. It knows with certainty what the best course is, it is sorely worn with the long duty of it. This way, this way.
1 comment:
I like your observation about the arrogance of the arrow. I never really thought of it that way before. This is quite an interesting outlook that you have going, and I'm enjoying seeing each time what you've come up with next!
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