Mirror Mirror
This entry was posted on 12/8/2006 4:31 PM and is filed under Another lifetime.
Without too much detail, I reveal a bit of my past. This image
reminds me to myself as a young girl of 10 or so, I would sit in front
of the mirror

until my face would distort, and morph, much like the negative of a
film that develops. A grainy image revealing something more than
what is visible. My face became that of an old woman, if I stared
long enough without blinking. I imagined her as my spirit guide.
This woman reflected back to the croon, the gypsy, and me. An
ethereal being that is a permutation, a shadowy lifeline to times past.
I remember reading somewhere George Harrison doing the same thing on
one of his acid-trips. Hmmm.......