Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
Snow pounding. Visibility nil.
Windshield is as far as I can see.
I’ve even slid off off the road a time or two.
But as the hours (and days) pass,
I slowly make progress.