I’ve come to understand that choices fall within the grey space; Between free will and prophesy, an invisible pull towards a calling card. Who was I? Who am I? Who will I be? A three piece harmony to the greatest tales told.
The hardest part is trusting yourself.
The second is in asking your companions to do the same. The band of outlaws riding off into the sunset-fast rewind, “48hr earlier.”
This IS a foreshadowing.
This IS the fight in any dog howling at the moon. For once the past and future fade from center stage and the battle for right now is only just beginning 🌸