Crossing

Crossing

The first step into theSpace is to take the first step. It is profound logic such as this that makes the crossing seem so difficult to bridge. Where are we going after we cross? What if we’re going someplace we don’t wish to go? Perhaps, things will improve on their own if we just stay stuck here in the muck.

It is a rather spectacular span though. And what if, maybe, just maybe, it leads us away from our stewage? Should we take the chance? Should we choose to follow across?