Directions to Mourning Part 2

Sometimes I think I like a photo but then I realize it's not quite done.

This was one of those times.

Directions to Mourning

"It is dusk. A stranger is driving around the countryside utterly lost. Eventually he comes to a tiny inlet. The plce is deserted apart from a little man sitting on a rustic fence. The stranger winds his window down and asks for directions. The little man removes his peculiar battered hat, places it upside down between his knees, scratches his head, and without looking up begins. 

'It's like this,' he says. 'You take the first right, the third left, the second right, pass over the bridge...and then you see...'"

-Unknown Author

A World Full of Hamster Wheels