Caroline Bush in a mirror |
On a dare from a voice within I closed myself into someone's tiny bathroom to stare deep into the eyes of who ever was looking back at me in the mirror. The lights were closed. It was dark save for the sunlight coming under the door to see what I could possibly be doing without light. Light is inquisitive I learned that afternoon.
I got closer to the mirror and with difficulty at first looked into the eyes looking at me and in a very short time the animal was in my face out of me making a slightly aggressive gesture towards me.
It scared the 'beegeebees' outa me, at first. By the third time I was recognizing and understanding some things. . . - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 8.25.14
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