You walking, your footprints are

the road, and nothing else:

there is no road, walker,

you make the road by walking.

By walking you make the road,

And when you look backward,

You see the path that you 

Never will step on again.

Walker, there is no road,

Only wind trails in the sea.

Traveller, There is No Path by Antonio Machado

Photo: Findhorn Vision Quest 2025