This is how a road gets made

This is How a Road Gets Made

Somebody walked on a virgin land

Someone else saw their tracks

And followed them, leaving a path

 

It seemed as though I were

looking down the hill when I first saw it

But as I walked on, I realized I was going up

Somebody whistled behind

and turning round, they seemed far below

Then I came to where there had been a fire

and was shaded from the sun by the trees

Figure of eight, it's our year, it always was

Credentials:

Made of earth

Drinks water

Breathes air

Makes fire

 

Duran Duran

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kMbhY6N3hbo

 

Stap jij op de paden van anderen? Zie je ze, ook al zijn ze misschien nog tastend of aarzelend? Durf je zonder te vragen te volgen? Te vaak willen we zekerheid, we willen eerst weten waarom, we stellen kritische vragen. We waarderen de scherpe kritiek meer dan de voorzichtige stap. 

Is de twijfelende mens eigenlijk niet veel sterker dan degene met krachtige tred?