The Path We Choose
I spent this morning staring at a map on my phone, trying to find the fastest way to get across town. There were three different routes, all colored in shades of red and orange, promising delays and construction. I felt that familiar itch in my chest—the need to be efficient, to arrive, to check the box. But then I looked out the window at the alleyway behind my apartment. It was quiet, unpaved, and led toward a part of the city I rarely visit. I realized then that we spend so much of our lives obsessed with the destination that we treat the journey like a nuisance to be endured. We want the shortcut. We want the guarantee. But what if the point isn’t to get somewhere at all? What if the most important things we ever find are the ones we stumble upon while we are busy being lost? Sometimes, the most honest way to move forward is to stop worrying about where the road ends.

Sanjoy Sengupta has captured this feeling perfectly in his image titled A Road to Nowhere. It reminds me that the best paths are often the ones that don’t seem to lead anywhere in particular. Does this view make you want to keep walking, or does it make you want to sit down and stay a while?


