I think we are suppose to be looking at our reflection in a woodland grove pond. I remember having to memorize a poem. I just scanned in a lot of old photos myself. Quite a number from some misadventures in college. Boy, can these make you look at your life from a different perspective! Who you are and how you got here. Were there wrong turns, or were they just lessons in life? Were wrong choices made or is everything perfect?I think we just have to take the lessons and the gifts and move on. So instead of letting my mind linger on some slightly unfocused frat party shot, I am choosing to remember the young brownie in the woodland glade, gazing into her reflection.
Just as it should be.



2 comments:
Hey- at 5:34 PM (post time) you were having dinner with me. I think an imposter wrote this post. Or was it an imposter having dinner with me? Who is that girl looking into the faux woodland glade? I think she is an imposter too!
Well...you may never know the answer to that question! Think about this, was there anything not raw in my salad?
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