I do not have a route map.
And honestly,
I do not trust one very much either.
I live from intuition,
not because I am always right,
but because it is the most honest place to stand.
I take direction seriously.
Myself a little less.
When paths fade,
I keep walking.
Sometimes with conviction.
Sometimes with a smile.
Sometimes I walk alongside,
for a while.
When it feels right.