Throughout my life travel has been the by-word. From State to State my path was laid, learning new aspects of human existence. Early I began to discover that long-held “truths” were not in fact truth and certainly not universal. Each people, every nation had views that were so very different from the views I’d absorbed in my childhood.
Diversity as a concept is a wonderful thing and maybe the only truth that really exists. We are one in life but diverse in our view of life. It’s not always been an easy path to walk. I’ve watched my citadel of childhood beliefs became abandoned ruins but then if you travel and live in the wide world, it’s the minimum price to be paid.
passing through a village
the carousel of life
spinning wild confusion
Written for Ligo Haibun Phicture Prompt