No Groupies Here

A path of singular solitude is at best isolated. There is no parade or offers of paradise and gifts of love.

There are no groupies here.

There is discovery. Quiet moments of aha… This is as good as it can get until…

You discover by reading or film or story tellers of the others who discovered similar things on similar paths before you, long ago.

There is a quiet validation in this.

Dennis Mantin

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