We are shadows thrown upon the wall
We are images, what others see
How we see ourselves, true
Or what we think we perceive
Or want to be.
We press our nose
To the glass of our soul
And think that whatever should come
Tempest or not
We will see our own
Shadow cast upon the wall.
We will remember that
We are our company in our aloneness,
That our image is that
Of belief battling unbelief,
Both in ourselves
And when we are in the shadowlands.
The Piano Blog
I'm trying to play the Piano for a while most days. Just improvising whatever comes into my head.
Just to capture a moment.
All these pieces are unedited, one take and so mistakes are included !
All Photographs by Ruth Field
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