The pot of
boiling water prepares for the angel hair noodles I am about to cook. The
microwave light is shining down on the water. I notice bubbles beginning to
form at the bottom of the pot, and I see that every single bubble has a tiny
reflection of the microwave light in the middle. The studio light above me acts
as a soft spotlight, as if I’m hosting a cooking show. I look down at my feet
and I see two different shadows of myself overlapping each other, one from the
microwave light and the other from the studio light. The shadow is dark where
they overlap, yet very faint where they are separated.
How much do you love that there were three versions of you there all along...and you only just noticed? :)
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