The road less travelled 

  
I take the road less travelled, because somewhere I think it offers me a more interesting perspective. 

Sometimes I take the beaten track out of habit, but then I side track and find something behind the horizon. 

I find Butch Cassidy’s cabin in Cholila and watch him look into my eyes and my head does not understand, but heart replies. 

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