Oh reflections.
I am taken by images reflected.
Somehow more interesting than the image in its natural state.
Maybe perceived as less threatening, less of reality.
Circumstances, angles altered, unexpected- just enough to catch our busy eye.
Tipping life on its side.
Can we still love what we see when we look at our own reflection?
Can we love what is presented back?
Even the crooked, warped, uneven, wrinkled, tired? Looking from a different angle, is there love for your imperfections?
What beautiful things are shining back at you…
A Fish Named Karen 
Pretty 💖
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I find it interesting to wonder what it’s like to have an identical twin
You see yourself, living, three dimensional not in a mirror
You see from a distance people’s reaction to you
You can share ur experience with the most connected person in the world, your twin
Curious minds want to know
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I wish I knew also Marty.
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