Crushed by the ordinary, she needed to flee, so she arranged the cards – each with an image: a touchstone; a tao; a hope.
She shuffled, holding her breath, exhaled, then chose two to be her mantras.
First, a photograph of a narrow country road, a golden glow of sunrise welcoming her through the bower of the trees. The second, a photograph of a home-made flag emblazoned with “explore” causally tossed on a wooden table top. Her path was chosen.
Thursday Picture Prompt #writephoto gold (Sue Vincent photographer)
photograph: Andrew Neel via Unsplash