She made the decision. Unconsciously. But she made it.
She got in the boat. All by herself. Started rowing. Willing to leave her side of the river. Rowing hard. Trying to reach the other side of the river. But the river seems impossible to be overcome.
So close to the other side. Her hands could nearly reach the ground.
Yet here she is. In between two banks.
Pas d' ambition to return.
Inbetween two river banks. A concept that describes her in many ways.
And somehow she manages to enjoy her time spent on the river. The moment you start appreciating and loving the river. The moment you become queen of your river. That's when you magically get closer to the other side day by day.
Love the river.