There is a walking trail at the heart of Vancouver City that makes me think and relax should I become edgy. A simple sign: “Should I Be Worried?”
What is there to be worried about when one is living the dream of sawing logs hoping one doesn’t fall off the edge of the log?
If not chasing dreams, best to blow with the wind taking me back thousands of years to see the edge of the world.
In most cases, I leave my life to the hands of guides since they know better climbing up Mt. Sinai in the dark. The edges of the mountain are inhospitable. I was shocked to see the landscape as I trekked down in broad daylight.
The last time my legs turned jello was when I was walking the Skywalk. But when I was younger, I had no fear of heights.
Life is grand with no computers.
“Only by living at the edge of death can you understand the indescribable joy of life.”
Shogun
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