I like reflections. They are a form of alternate reality. Reflections provide information you can't get anywhere else. Try this: the next time you walk down a city street, keep your eye on the reflection in any plate glass about a half a block ahead of you. You'll never be mugged again. I was a kid on Long Island, a city kid, sort of, and I picked up this little gem of a survival skill early. A reflection is also a mirror. A picture-within-a-picture. The sky is behind me. The open door is across the room, facing the church across the street. This is an awesome metaphor for life itself.
The things you say and do; how you treat people, these are a reflection of yourself you will only catch in glimpses.
I am going to make this one for the books and pick up where I left off shortly.
Thanks for taking the time to read this blog.
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