
If I were a bug and there were frogs around trying to make a meal out of me, between the eyes is exactly where I’d be sitting! When I was young I was painfully shy. I was strictly an observer who hated being observed and was mortified if anyone noticed I existed. I was so much happier being invisible but still wanted to be part of the action…exactly what this bug must be thinking. I eventually had the courage to leave that shy child behind and grow into a much more confident adult.
I was exactly the same way when I was a child, thank goodness we all grow up and become brave!
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Hi Margaret, so very true. Maybe our childhood personality has contributed to the artistic observer inside of us.
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I agree! I was very shy but had extra eyes on the world. 🙂
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Gorgeous photo, Laura! The colors look like wet paint!
I’m on the same lilypad as you and Margaret with the childhood shyness, and I don’t really think I’ve outgrown a general aversion to being noticed. However, I have learned to recognize and open up to “kindred spirits.”
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So very true, I think that shy child is always with us inside somewhere.
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