Who’d a thought so many choices so many doors?
From bubbling lava pools to tropical forests, to dancing girls and boys, to vast sandy spaces.
The choice was ours, but we had one choice.
The loosely moraled joyously chose the dancers, the wise and stoic the sand.
No return no regrets.
Written for: https://katmyrman.com/2018/05/01/twittering-tales-82-1-may-2018/

It all does come down to choices. 🙂 Good one Michael.
Thanks Kat
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