Through A Mirror's Reflection

 Joel, his Guitar, and the Vanagon. c. 2004 Soniota, AZ

Joel, his Guitar, and the Vanagon. c. 2004 Soniota, AZ

 

Now that I'm home it feels as if I'm viewing the world through some vast reflection; a mirror of infinite size.

On the surface things appears the same, but upon closer inspection they are subtly, yet profoundly, unsettlingly different.

pilgrimage, returnRyan Moore