“I am, I am your fantasy.  I am, I am your spring board. I am, I am your freedom.  I am, I am your reward.  And you want to feel alive, and I make you feel alive, cause I love to be alive… but you really don’t know me, no you really don’t know me.  I am your bright sunshine. I am your dark decline.  I am what your life is missing. I am your wishful thinking.  We all want to be.. puzzle pieces to keep the picture we’re making, to keep ourselves from fading.  Will I last if I keep changing?  I am – my fantasy. I am – my freedom. Here I go – a spring board, In the end I’m my own.. reward.  Despite what you see.. I will be.. alright.”

(Collaboration-Deborah Spake & Robert Jensen)

..sometimes art and life are a cyclical refrain of mirrors..