Fragments of Reflection


When I’m out walking, I love rain just as much as any bloke.That is, not very much. When I’m fortunate enough though, the showers sometimes give way to crisp air, clear skies, and more importantly, beautiful, gorgeous, sexy puddles of rain water. I usually proceed to methodically seek out these little rabbit holes, peering into fragments of a reflected world, before they get evaporated or scattered by busy feet.

And so it is with life I believe. Every trough, every nadir will leave windows of opportunity to see things in a different perspective. We just need to remind ourselves every once in a while.

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