You subliminally and vicariously see yourself in other people, in objects, in paintings, in music, in words, in dreams, in colors, in darkness, in light, and in entities that transcend mere physical existence. Pieces of who you are are fragmented and dispersed in this world.

A day you refuse to explore and wander is a day you lose yourself. A day you refuse to look through the deeper reflection of yourself in other objects is a day you become a strayed extension of yourself--an idle observer of your conscious.

A reflection of who you are is not bound by the mirror, for it extends beyond what is not smooth and shiny; what is small yet strong; what is big yet weak; what is frail yet resolute. You are a million things, if you only care to gaze further into your reflections.

Your psyche knows no fathomable depth, so let your curiosity run rampant. This thread isn& #39;t motivational I guess. It& #39;s more a "life is complicated, but it doesn& #39;t have to be that way if you connect yourself to your surroundings and not feel as though you& #39;re isolated" thread