East or West?

I truly seems that this question keeps presenting itself to me. "Which way to go?"

It's as if all decisions I have to make have been conveniently narrowed down for me into two very distinct choices. Everything from what kind of coffee am I going to make, to which album do I want to play, to where in the world am I going to live. Lately every question I've needed answered has been bottlenecked from many different options to just two. This, on paper, would seem to make these decisions much easier, but it doesn't feel that way.

As always, there is a little more to this photo than what is seen. While I held my camera, squinting at this fork in the road, the two people whom I depend on most for support were right behind me. As they always are.

Thanks for lunch, mom and dad.