Sunday 31 March 2013

what it's like to be me

i walk along  path like this all the time...



but all it takes is sometimes the littlest gust of wind and i have a split-second to choose to drop and cling to the ridge and hope for the best or i can choose to jump to the left or the right...


and sometimes, the gust of wind blind-sides me on an already ridiculously narrow bit...



and i don't get any choice at all...

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