Along the road we walk, we get fettered by that which everyone seems to be in hurry to avoid but one which we all need to enable us walk.
We banter about tbe dirts and dust and particles forgetting the contribution every of these make to the ecosystem we so do not own.
Windy and dusty it sets against the tides and as we waddle through, we become ever close to our destination.
Walk hard or soft, fast or slow, clean or dirty, we help a lowly but important substance find its purpose on life.
Hey, sandbag it and let take a walk near where it all seems to be what we need to be doing.
