I don’t have any reflections. No mirror to hold up on the past. Not that I want to share. Not yet. Everything is film in the tub, in the solution, wet and just coming into focus. I hang it all on a line to dry, to become what it may. That’s all.
Dear Future-Me,
Be happy. Help others to find happiness, too. Try to let go and enjoy the moment.
Love, Present-You
Thank you for this, it’s beautiful.
How very well put.