She remains an enigma, traveling places I have not yet imagined. It is the depth of her reckoning that terrifies me.
There is no set place on a map, or a scale in which to draw, or a marker to be used. No matter what information you think you’ve gathered she will appear as an outlier leaving you to appear emotionless by her comparison.
Attempting to understand her universe may bring you closer to understanding yours and if by some chance yours is brighter for the journey taken you have cast aside what many ego have failed.
The truth of such a voyage will leave you a barren husk with her horizon the only charter left not discarded.
Photo by Alexandro David