Writing books requires a lot of sitting time at my desk, which is great for the stories, not so great for my body. My backside has no business resembling my desk chair. So, I walk everyday to loosen up the old bod and to freshen up my mind. Stepping away from the computer and breathing fresh air lets my mind relax and many times I come back from the stroll ready to jump on a new scene.
This picture reminds me that life is journey. We never know where that road is going to take us.
And sometimes we have two roads to choose from. Which would you take, the curved, or the straight one?