Stepping through the looking glass…

…and what I’m finding there.

The world doesn’t smell or taste any different, doesn’t sound or seem new, but suddenly the way I feel is very faintly – almost imperceptibly – reflected.

From being a kid looking forward, I find myself an adult looking in both directions. Reflecting.

Then jumping.

And landing who knows where.

~ by jackelopette on March 19, 2005.

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