L'appel du Vide
Parachutes can only get you so far. There comes a time when we must shrug off what's safe and commit to free fall in order to grasp the very essence of ourselves. To keep ourselves soaring above amongst the clouds. And as we look around, safely drifting around with a pack carefully prepared for us by someone else, we see that this is not the reason for living. The view is beautiful, but not yet ours. The time has come. Fight or flight that will make or break. Elevate or depreciate. The void calls us, L'appel du Vide, as the skies turn pink and the Sun sinks below the horizon. Because soon the rushing darkness will arrive and the parachute can not guide us past the trees that lie between here and the ground. Having lost sight, must only trust ourselves. Nothing has changed. By shrugging off what's safe and committing to free fall, we will grasp the very essence of ourselves. We are our own guides. So lead the way.