Face the Terrain
You can only walk in one direction at a time.
I try to parent my appendages to the best of my abilities, but the more I allow my fingers to frolic one way and my toes to tap-dance the other, the more likely I am to bust my gut instincts.
It’s a worthy pursuit to embody a multi-faceted sense of being, but not so much when it comes at the cost of a singular purpose. I spread myself too thin, as if the world…