The gravity of choice.

A young man grow older, shivering in indecision. Living life moment to moment, yet watching as opportunities pass him by; it's paralysis by over-analysis. It's not the decisions he fears, rather that he'll choose incorrectly. Brought up with the belief that there is always a right answer and a wrong one, he cannot see the possibilities in both or neither. His objective mind is trapped within a loop. And so in calmer moments he looks back to reflect on his achievements only to find they're far thinner than he thought they'd be. His experience of life, while extensive, has not been substantial. Like footprints in fine sand, his impression has already begun to disappear.