The path to the entrance of Binny Mills, Bangalore.

The only red leaf and berry in an otherwise green hedge.

Flies and humidity today walking through Rora Wood along an overgrown path.

Path trail leading to exit which is also the subject - Olympus OM30.

In a big city sometimes I wonder where people are heading.

Shot in Downtown Brooklyn NYC 2017.

The fenceposts thickly-capped with moss caught my eye. A wet backroad and stream near Newport, Or.

It was very overcast today after a good rain last night. Wonderful photography weather. This is a path near my home on the parkway.

View on Black

A path in Osaka down a famous alley

My house looks like a toy store, really, but anyways... that's Christmas spirit

Adventure is to follow a path and not be sure of what lies ahead.

Path around Pensarn Harbour, Llanbedr, Gwynedd.

Cre­ated by Mouse Path by Ana­toly Zenkov

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Forest path

path heading up through the woods below Wadsley and Loxley Commons

chicago, il

Sa Pa, Northern Vietnam.

if I just knew what to do

This was a great place to get some shade when the sun was really beating down on you!

Colegate

Path lighted by the morning sun...

Path in the Aarhus memorial park, founded in recognition of the Danish World War 1 veterans. Every year on September 11th 1100 hours, there is a commemoration ceremony. I have always wanted to go!

This runs alongside the south bank of the river Thames at Runnymede.

Photo by Leigh Webber

Members of the Westminster Choir sing Joby Talbot's Path of Miracles, with staging by John La Bouchardiere, at the 2019 Spoleto Festival USA

THE PATH THAT LEADS NOWHERE

THERE'S a path that leads to Nowhere

In a meadow that I know,

Where an inland island rises

And the stream is still and slow;

There it wanders under willows,

And beneath the silver green

Of the birches' silent shadows

Where the early violets lean.

Other pathways lead to Somewhere,

But the one I love so well

Has no end and no beginning—

Just the beauty of the dell,

Just the wind-flowers and the lilies

Yellow-striped as adder's tongue,

Seem to satisfy my pathway

As it winds their scents among.

There I go to meet the Springtime,

When the meadow is aglow,

Marigolds amid the marshes,—

And the stream is still and slow.

There I find my fair oasis,

And with care-free feet I tread

For the pathway leads to Nowhere,

And the blue is overhead!

All the ways that lead to Somewhere

Echo with the hurrying feet

Of the Struggling and the Striving,

But the way I find so sweet

Bids me dream and bids me linger,

Joy and Beauty are its goal,—

On the path that leads to Nowhere

I have sometimes found my soul!

---Corinne Roosevelt Robinson (1861-1933)---

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