One day he had enough and set out.
Out of the house.
Out of the yard.
Out of the neighborhood.
Out of the town.
Out of the city.
Into the wild.
Into the wilderness.
Into nature.
Past the houses.
Past the cars.
Past the trees.
Past the hills.
Past the river.
Until there was nothing left except his own thoughts.
…..
Above: The Lonely Hiker, Iceland by Edward M. Fielding – prints available.