The Endless Journey


He could never stand still, ideas formed in abstract shapes

So he took endless steps– round, and round– a dizzy concoction of refining, perfecting, planning

All the while, forgetting how the journey started.




When I saw this photo, I just knew I had to write something for it. That never-ending, abstract vibe really appealed to me. It was such a clean, crisp photo- yet so disorienting at the same time….a characteristic that reflects a kind of perfectionist (yet confused, losing all control) story.

I hope you guys like my little tale and take on the photo prompt. 🙂

Inspired by Sonya’s Week 78 3 Line Tales


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