Wine In tea cups

 “Play is the exultation of the possible.” -Martin Buber I was stuck in a rut for a while, every day as mundane as the next, feeling myself slipping into no-hope-land. It is a dangerous place where dark thought strangle every ray of beauty and hope and you end up in the valley of despair!

An outside perspective

Reflections in a window have always fascinated me, There is the picture of what I am looking at and then the reflection of me looking at it. I sometimes feel like a spectator looking in on myself.I do not think it is a bad thing, because it changes my perspective.