
Though I am blinded by life’s occasional flared lights, there is certainty in this inkling. I am on my way home. It’s like knowing that as long as you know where your North is, you’ll find your bearings stable enough to bring you where you’re supposed to be. I’ve taken the much longer route than most folks — wrong turns and hitting potholes — I’ve finally reached a crossroad that with just a flip of a coin, I’ve reached a more definite decision.
I am where I should be.
Trivia: Taken with an iPod Touch camera (MrTots) using the Instagram application as I was walking home from the train station one late fall afternoon in Adelaide, South Australia; April 2011).

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