Following a woman down the sidewalk today...blond straight hair halfway down her back, not a strand out of place, white coat that covered her bum, black chic pants, high-heel boots, checking herself out in every window she passed.
Why?
Arrogant? Self-centered? On her way to an interview? Insecure? Feeling good about herself? About the upcoming weekend?
All the above?
Could be. I know it drives some people crazy that I can actually hold two or three conflicting feelings inside. Like a kaleidoscope. Just turn the knob and you see it this way. A slight turn to the left and it's this. To the right, and it's a different viewpoint.
I guess Einstein was right: It's all relative, depending on your viewpoint.
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