When Two of My Worlds Collide in One Contained Space

We can be assertive and compassionate, ruthless and empathetic.

I let my imagination persuade me I’m in a snow globe. I am transfixed by the snowflakes floating towards me from dark oblivion. Only to turn into a wet mush once they collide with the warmth of the glass, then dribble down the window in front of me. There is something…