Like color, all of life is a reflection of how light cracks us open.
No light, no color, no life.
Neither the window nor the mirror serves a purpose without the light.
While the window ushers it in, the mirror guides it to its resting place.
When we face the window we free ourselves to be carried by the wind to its source.
When we face the mirror we get caught up in a struggle for a perfection reserved only for it.
A good day is a day in which we face the light.
– Osasu Oviawe