Eyes of the Beholder

Sometimes we see what we want to see…and sometimes we don’t

Paul Fairbairn
Mar 11 · 8 min read
Photo by Victorien Ameline on Unsplash

“For Christ’s sake, where the hell are we?”

Emma glanced at Alan behind the Jag’s wheel and turned back to the map. “You should’ve taken the left turn about five miles back,” she said quietly. “Like I said.”