It’s been a while since we believed the world was still flat. That sailing beyond the horizon would, without a doubt, mean you would topple off the edge, into oblivion.
Sometimes I still feel my world is flat. When I need to go beyond my own boundaries, push my own limits.
This week I’ve had several moments of: “Oh my God, who am I kiddin’!? I am never gonna pull this off…” And I would topple into a moment of despair.
Luckily, even my own world is not flat, and I would regain footing again after noticing I merely tripped over some holes in the road. Falling flat forward into the snow instead of descending into the flames of hell… Nothing like icy cold to regain your senses! ;)
Where does going beyond the horizon take you…?