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i walk with confidence
i do not get lost,
my footing is sure,
my legs are strong,
i do not tire,
my feet are comfortable,
i go where i need to.
—shoe sigil blessings
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In 19th century Suffolk small sickles called ‘hooks’ were hung on stiles and posts at the start of certain well-used paths: those running between villages, for example. A walker would pick up a hook and use it to lop off branches that were starting to impede passage. The hook would then be left at the other end of the path, for a walker coming in the opposite direction. In this manner the path was collectively maintained for general use.
—Robert Macfarlane
The Old Ways: A Journey on Foot
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One does not stand still looking for a path.
One walks; and as one walks,
a path comes into being.
—Mas Kodani
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