The Mind and Music of Me
I saw my shadow today, a day early. Actually, I saw my reflection. Or perhaps it was more like a projection. I don’t know what I saw, but it looked something like hope that the winter will end soon. It looked something like a promise that everything will be okay – that all we need to do to get through life’s uncertainties is to keep walking. It appeared to be something like encouragement to move forward across the frozen lake and trust the ice is stable enough to hold us. Then again, it also kind of looked like my shadow.