Walks Along the Edge...

Its been nearly a year since I tried a consistent return here. I failed, and let time sweep me past my convictions. Perhaps this time, with a firmer anchor in place, I can be relied upon to be more consistent.

Its at times like these, as I walk my path, that I often look down, and think that if I look closely enough, it would not matter what I walked upon but that my feet would still be balanced on a precipice. Then, I remember I have walked this way before, and I only fall when I take my eyes off of the path.

Mustang