haze
We used to enjoy the journey, there’s a lot to see here and it’s beautiful in its own way. Like the fractals of a branching tree, form follows function. But when people say it’s about the journey and not the destination they gloss over the necessity of a destination to give meaning to the journey. Without an end point you’re just wandering aimlessly and there’s no growth to be found in a haze of pointless wandering.
Can we be done now?
Can you help?
It’s such a crossroads here and all we remember is that we need to get back to the room with the fountain to move in the “right” direction.