I
had no fear only curiosity, a dangerous combination. As I looked deep in
my pupils the blur around my focus took on many forms. An ancient yogi,
a regal face of royalty, all the while I held my gaze on my eyes, not
even blinking. Then through my felt-sense there were three figures on
the other side of the mirror. I like to refer to them as me, myself and
I. Although they were a part of me, they also each distinctively held
their own energy. One was mischievous, one had calm wisdom, and one was
an innocent. Dependent upon the circumstance one or all could make
themselves known.
Photograph copyright (c) Trevi Bennett 2012
Exerpt from ROSES by Trevi Bennett
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