Traveller, There Is No Path.

I’ve been receiving signs that I’m on a path that I’ve always intended, even if I didn’t consciously know what it would be. All my learnings, driven by the sacrifices of the past—sacrifices both chosen and not—have led to this time. I often find myself capturing images of paths and footsteps, without consciously understanding them.

As Antonio Machado wrote:

Traveller, your footprints

Are the path and nothing more;

Traveller, there is no path,

The path is made by walking.