Wandering

A need, wanting, takes the fun out of adventure for it’s own sake. At the same time, it adds purpose, creates relevance, meaning, and a story. The height of the stakes, just how bad something is wanted, how deep the loss if it were lost or never found, make matters matter.

What is it like, how does it feel, to wander on purpose?

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