Real or Reflection?

What do we hold as true and what do we measure against it? What is the reward for minimized effort, skimming through our lives simply reflecting what is around us? Why should I worry about what people say or think or do when they are simply reflections reflecting reflections? Nothing true or real. Find a way to let your soul sing and your fingertips express the art that moves through you. Extend and expand yourself in a way that will become beauty even if it is contentious. Never allow yourself to sit dumb, silenced by the expressions of others that are merely reflections. Follow people that stand strong. Look for depth. Look for real.