Paths
Paths with borders that we must be able to cross, with walls that we must tear down.
Paths without a course, or, on the contrary, having so many paths that we do not know which one to choose. Paths that we must walk alone, paths that we can walk accompanied. Paths coming from nowhere and at the same time from all over. Paths that fill us with life, but at the same time take it away from us. Joyous paths, sadness paths, painful paths, plain paths. Paths that have to be walked in the darkness, and paths that are paved next to stars.
Paths without a return, without a way back, paths that take you to other paths, so you can rectify.
Paths of effort, struggle, and hope, which sometimes make you turn your head and look back to move forward.
Path of life leading to death.
