Every day we must follow a path. A path that is laid out for us by others, built by others. We don’t forge our path,
we always follow those well-trodden that lead us to fixed destinations… but not always… There are days when we feel
an overwhelming desire for freedom, an instinct that lets us understand
that we are the path and that our path cannot be the same
as everybody else’s. These are the days when the miracle happens
and we break the mould to do what we truly are. To follow the path we are forging,
the path we are building. To look at the world from a different point of view. To see what’s beyond a hill. To feel a real sense of freedom. Free to make our own path every day.