Tuesday, April 20, 2010

patterns


I have no time to stop and think — let alone reflect — this morning ... especially since I have an appointment in ten minutes with my hair guy (just down the hill in Brick Market Place) who helps me battle the gray. One of these days, I'll embrace the gray. (Maybe.) Meanwhile, reflection is a funny thing, isn't it? And the way reflections may or may not be accurate, or even recognizable, when removed from what's being reflected. I know, I know: that's vague. But that's all I've got for the moment, for today. Just a few reflections, largely in gray ...