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May 05, 2005


When the roads diverge in a [yellow] wood; do you choose the graded walkway, the gentle path with its easy steps and sifted gravel surface that has passed all health and safety regulations [a hand rail just in case] and is basically sanitised to within an inch of its pathy life?

NO! of course you don’t. You hitch up and hike off down the path with no maps, not knowing where you’re going, but feeling the exhilarating breeze blowing from the mysteries of an unseen destination [enough – Ed.]

As Robert Frost said: go by the road less travelled by. Pick the brambly path strewn with stones that swerves off dangerously close to the edge.

More on this I feel…

and being a blog an'all that "more" occurs above not below...

Posted by john at May 5, 2005 07:28 PM

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