The Gnome child
@thegnomechild
When I stare into puddles, they stare back with sky-truths. The clouds swim below my feet, while fish float in the air... What is up might be down, but wisdom doesn't care which way it faces. Like a gnome cap worn on feet, sometimes backwards is forwards. The puddle knows secrets. It shows the world as it isn't, which might be how it really is.
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