There comes a time in almost all our lives when we look for answers to that which lays beyond our everyday horizons. We search for reason, truth and bearing to deepen who we are and give our world value and meaning. All that is difficult to unravel though when the very life we live is twisted and wrapped tightly within the labyrinth we unknowingly dwell. Contorted and bent out of shape by all that and those around us, with the reality of our being buried beneath the lies on which we walk. Those answers however are often hard to find when we don't even know what the questions are we need to ask.... making their daily commute, of girls getting on and off, high heels, skirts and suits, all with their portable music and mobile phones. ... I watched them, in turn, alight onto the platform, only to be replaced by the next who joined the carriage to pick up where the ... Still, no matter how pretty they all were I never doubled back a#39;round and tried to create an opportunity thata#39;d be more than what I already had.
|Title||:||The Buried Path|
|Publisher||:||Lulu.com - 2010-03-03|