Reflection

The latter part of every day is carefully under deconstruction. Looking back upon the hours prior with new found insight and understanding; the time is analyzed, refined and defined by the minds ability to find the congruent lines in rewind. What we don’t grasp before the last lights pass by our open eyes, we will realize in the dreams that sometimes kindly or unkindly shine in the dimensions we surmise. Unconsciousness has the mysterious and curious way of displaying our understanding of the life we engage. It is what we crave, the unique play and toying of what we are or aren’t enjoying; it is the perception of what life is deploying and occasionally it is quite annoying.