Day 192 – Fragmented Reflection

I had a college art professor once say that you create what is inside you. If you are feeling a particular way, it will come out regardless of what your initial vision is. I periodically see this in my photographs, but today was definitely one of those days where I had to grin at how true that statement was.

While overall my Sunday was fantastic, I was just not feeling like me. Not feeling whole for some reason. Kind of feeling in a funk – like I could either flip out or fall apart at any moment. And my tolerance for things was pretty much nil. When Garbanzo was moping around late afternoon, I verbally bitch slapped him. Why? Because his explanation for his mood was stupid. It didn’t make me want to be around that. I was not feeling like myself – and for him to be fretting about something so minor was annoying to me. I had another incident or two at the store – in traffic – and later at home with the girls. While my weekend was nice and relaxing and all, I clearly was not feeling myself. 

Kind of funny how this self portrait inadvertently captured it.

Tomorrow is another day…maybe I’ll feel less like a Picasso experiment tomorrow.

BTW: On Garbanzo’s VW Bus, there are some glass tiles, this is a reflection in them.

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  1. Beryl says:

    I like this photograph a great deal and it’s ironic because I was taking some shots tonight of a reflection in our french doors window panes. You know how you are alone sometimes and you see someone out of the corner of your eye and panic thinking someone is outside??? lol yup. It was just the light from a soft lamp behind me.

    I hope the mood passes soon.


  2. Just me... says:

    Poor thing!! Out of sorts on Sunday and a migraine on Monday!!

    Oh, and I love that pic with the tiles!!! 🙂

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