adventures in reflective surfaces
Mini-loon
I was walking down Mainstreet and out of the corner of my eye I saw her. I was so in awe I saw dozens of her face just floating there in the wind, moving ever so slowly just above eye-level. She absolutely gleamed. In the sunlight, she was partly blinding. I looked at her sheepishly and there I was, partly visible past her left ear. She stared back unblinking daring me to look away. I had to. I just had to. Her smile was too much for it made me blush. She must have thought I was a loon.
01 2004