I think I've blogged about this before or at least mentioned it, but it bears repeating. For years I didn't know what color eyes I had. Before you ask, " Who is this chic, duh?", I am a fairly bright artistic woman. Today I came across an old license on which my eye color was documented as green. My find was on the same day that I took the above photo.
I was running late, but when I glanced in the mirror, that little something pulled at my spirit to take this photo. My eyes are unequivocally blue, as blue as the wildflowers I picked yesterday and placed in this vase on my dresser.
It is a wonderful feeling to look in the mirror and know who I am and like me. I could philosophise a bit more, but supper is waiting. A gal can't spend all day looking in the mirror :)
3 comments:
Good Morning:-)
What a wonderful statement: "to look in the mirror and know who I am and like me."
I must go now and practice.
Isn't this 'wrecking journey' great!! Hope you're having as much fun as I am. Some days I feel like a beast!
Barb:-)
Love this post. Love the photograph, you are so creative!!
lovely perspective and photo!
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