Looking in on myself is not something that I’m used to. Watching myself perform what I normally could not. Seeing what I’ve done but feeling as though I was never actually there. Could it be true? How would one know if you were actively participating or just merely watching yourself? If seeing is believing then I guess all I can know is what my senses tell me. Maybe there’s more. Hopefully soon I’ll find out.
Walking a path, you’re bound to run into someone you know; perhaps, even someone you’ve been looking for.