Feeling a bit sad…
Like a crossroad.
Left or right? Boat or no boat?
Is the dream to big? Was it ever even a little bit possible?
The numbers overwhelm me, the choices endless and the clock ticking. Are we aible?
But where are we without dreams?
Without fighting for the impossible?
Isn’t that just hopeless, lifeless?
as Lewis wrote:
“Make your choice adventures stranger
Strike the bell and bride the danger
Or wonder till it drives you mad
What would have followed if you had”
So, we will fight for the big catamaran dream.
And if it does not work out in the end?
Then at least we tried ♥️
