1!, 2!, 3!… Reflections I see.
I wasn’t born yesterday nor an hour ago.
One, I don’t have the work experience you seek.
Just the ambition to work and learn.
Two, I don’t have the looks you seek
but inside, am beautiful and calm as the pacific blue ocean.
Three, am a man of few words, but that doesn’t mean am quiet.
I communicate in many languages.
Art, photography, Dance and with the sound of silence
Don’t judge me because I don’t have what you like.
On water, in puddles, in glass, in mirrors – reflections can clarify, blur reality, or fracture it altogether. They can serve up surreal images or a perspective that’s unexpected. Whether it’s street light-reflected raindrops or the sky distorted in a half-melted patch of ice, reflections are nature’s funhouse mirrors.