2025_365-263 (#5377) - Open Invitation
Exactly two years ago I sat in the grounds of the same hotel and wrote some words about coming off the fence regarding a decision I needed to make. I wrote the following:
"The lights have been bright, the company compelling and the opportunities endless. Now I have run into a wire mesh fence. I have been running along it's perimeter for a while hoping to find an open door that will enable my journey onwards. Through the wire I can see a land of freedom, a chance to roam, a chance to break the confines of perfectionism. A chance to run with the wind, battle the storms and an opportunity to bask in the sun. I must leave behind the orchestrated sterility of conformism. Time to leave and walk away. Perhaps I will regret my actions and maybe I'll come back with my tail between my legs pleading to return ...."
Well, two years on and do I want to return to the old ways? Am I missing anything? The answer is a resounding NO!
For me this this picture represents my open door to freedom. I can't see what's beyond the horizon but I sure want to carry on walking towards that horizon.
P.S. This is just as I saw it, no added elements. I knew what I wanted and waited until a lone person was on the horizon.
2025_365-263 (#5377) - Open Invitation
Exactly two years ago I sat in the grounds of the same hotel and wrote some words about coming off the fence regarding a decision I needed to make. I wrote the following:
"The lights have been bright, the company compelling and the opportunities endless. Now I have run into a wire mesh fence. I have been running along it's perimeter for a while hoping to find an open door that will enable my journey onwards. Through the wire I can see a land of freedom, a chance to roam, a chance to break the confines of perfectionism. A chance to run with the wind, battle the storms and an opportunity to bask in the sun. I must leave behind the orchestrated sterility of conformism. Time to leave and walk away. Perhaps I will regret my actions and maybe I'll come back with my tail between my legs pleading to return ...."
Well, two years on and do I want to return to the old ways? Am I missing anything? The answer is a resounding NO!
For me this this picture represents my open door to freedom. I can't see what's beyond the horizon but I sure want to carry on walking towards that horizon.
P.S. This is just as I saw it, no added elements. I knew what I wanted and waited until a lone person was on the horizon.