Starting off alone, assured there were no mapped roads on this journey at
the heart it began. We were instantly connected, hundreds of heart
strings, laced and intertwined. Our destination unknown, yet completely
understood. Our steps following the roads, or perhaps the roads
constructed in following us. We continued, traveling, the paths to choose
from outstretched endlessly. And then one half led down an uncommon path,
leaving as quickly as he came, his way led him out of mine and I start off
alone again.
[Shawn Nishi]
