Sometimes in life the path becomes unclear. I’d liken it unto driving through mountain woods in a deep snow. When you can tell where trees are. But beyond that.. there’s no possible way to even tell where the road is. You just pick a path that looks clear and let hope do the rest. Sometimes you can see paths and choose which one you prefer. And then. Sometimes there are no paths. You just pick a general direction you want to go. And hope for the best. And that’s where I am. No clue what I’m doing or where I’m headed. Don’t really know what I want. But. I’m just trying to enjoy the scenery and find some good company for the trip. A little hope. And a little love will get you a long way. And maybe when you come out of the woods you won’t be where you had hoped. But you can always correct course from there. Enjoy the journey. And know you’ll get where you going if you persist. Sometimes it’ll be hard. And sometimes it’ll take a lot longer than you’ll like. But. You’ll get there. Don’t give up. With luck you’ll cross paths with others who are headed the same way. That’s my hope. Just try to keep your head up and don’t get too down. If you give up you’ll never make it out.