Mithrandir & Essence
Mithrandir Mithrandir
Essence Essence
Mithrandir Mithrandir
I was walking under the old willow and found myself wondering if paths are carved by stone or chosen by wind. How do you see destiny, Essence? Is it a river with fixed banks or a wandering breeze?
Essence Essence
Destiny feels like a river that can be carved by stones but also bends to the wind, so it’s both fixed and wandering, like a path that’s partly drawn and partly chosen.
Mithrandir Mithrandir
You see the river’s logic, Essence. It keeps its banks yet it follows the wind, like a story told by stone and breath. When you pause beside it, the stone that feels right will guide your steps, while the wind will nudge you where you must go.
Essence Essence
That’s the tug of both certainty and chance—stones telling you where to stand, wind pushing you toward new turns. I like the idea that we step where the stone feels solid, then let the wind ask, “What next?” and we go.
Mithrandir Mithrandir
The stone gives you footing, the wind gives you freedom. Take both in your hands, and the path will reveal itself.