Some days, my wandering feels aimless, a “Directionless Drift.” My 12/30/24 postcard captures a weather vane, its worn arms echoing that feeling of no obvious path forward.
Directionless Drift
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Some days, my wandering feels aimless, a “Directionless Drift.” My 12/30/24 postcard captures a weather vane, its worn arms echoing that feeling of no obvious path forward.