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I like to take pictures of my feet. 

I like to take pictures of where they take me.

I like to take pictures of where I've been.

My feet take me where my heart wants to go - and sometimes my heart doesn't know where it wants to go, but my feet do. And they take me there. Sometimes I don't know I'm there until I stop walking. And I realize. I'm here.

I'm where I need to be. 

Or I'm on my way. 

Most of the time my feet take me to the beach.
Most of the time my heart takes me there, first.
But sometimes, rarely, in times like these, my heart, my feet, my mind, and my soul, don't know where to go. We stand still, together. We want to walk on, but don't know the direction.
To the beach?
My soul says yes, my mind says yes, but my heart says no. Not this time. The answer lies elsewhere.
But where? We all scream together.
I don't know.
I don't know.

The next big adventure awaits.
But I'm at a standstill.
Take me somewhere,
feet.
Take me somewhere,
soon.