A meandering drive through fierce wind and dust. Then to see and pause….the sprinkle of light and shaded dark, twisty road, and mountains wearing veils of clouds. Somehow it just seemed a fitting image and thread to bookmark for later. A little shoulder created on the curve allowed a semi-safe retreat to sit and look. I giggled to think I was not the only one who noticed the image of Life’s path. And with a sigh and whispered thank you, like the one or ones whose pauses created the shoulder, I continued on.