Postcard From The Countryside – No Entry
The old door had a lock.
We couldn’t enter.
Maybe that old way is no longer traversable. It’s worn out and out of fashion.
The only way is to find a new way. Or create our path and follow it.
The old door had a lock.
We couldn’t enter.
Maybe that old way is no longer traversable. It’s worn out and out of fashion.
The only way is to find a new way. Or create our path and follow it.