Here, I see. I'll have to walk a little 'to achieve it, but already I see it: the next crossroads. One of the many past and I will pass, but an important crossroads. And I'm pretty sure of the direction you choose.
This path, when I embarked, was nothing but a trail through the trees, a strip of clay that climbed up the hill, without letting me see where it would take me. Now I can see it. I walked quite a long distance behind the others to learn to distinguish their footprints, I looked up down and the ground was full of those footprints. Many have already moved here, too many. This path is no longer undiscovered, there is no more difficult to advance, the direction is clear and well defined. Of course, it is not easy to go ahead anyway. Compared to roads that have chosen to follow many others, is still a small path, dirt road, where we must be careful where you put your feet, well away from sidewalks or paving asphalt that runs through the normal people.
But not enough for me. Not enough for me anymore. When I left the road and I embarked on this path, long ago, I believed I had made a radical choice, which is completely deviated from the choices that people make "normal". E per un periodo è stato così. Ma ora mi sto accorgendo che, percorrendo questo sentiero, mi sono aggregato a una massa di persone che a loro volta hanno fatto una scelta radicale rispetto alla massa della gente normale.
E' così difficile essere anticonformisti...
Non posso rimanere con loro. Per quanto abbiano fatto delle scelte che condivido anche io, sono un'altra massa di persone, che si comporta esattamente come una massa.
Non posso rimanre con loro. Il sentiero sta diventando una strada, troppo comoda. Ho di nuovo bisogno di una pista da esplorare, delle orme dei daini da seguire, di farmi largo tra la vegetazione, di andare avanti senza avere la più pallida idea di cosa troverò.
Vi sembra una scelta strana? Maybe. I do not pretend to be enlightened by the light of reason in my choices. I took to fool other times, I have no problem.
Anyway, who wants to come is welcome. I can not provide warranty of any kind, of course. I am a fool who wanders into the woods on his own, refusing to follow a path, remember. But you never know that together we can do some interesting discovery ...
you look at the next fork!
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