I pull a spoon out from the bowl and look into it and see my reflection.
Am I sad at what I see? Or happy?
I don't know, so I do both to see how I look.
I put on a smile to see if it matches how I feel, but it does not so I take it off.
Now time for a frown, but still it doesn't work so again it comes off.
I don't know which face to match with how I feel, unable to decide which face to pick.
I cut them up into little pieces and put them back together with a needle and string...
now I put on this new face I made and look into my spoon.
And what I see is how I feel, it is perfect I think.
But let's see how the wold feels toward my new appearance.
...I think they hated it.
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