Like a frog in a well

Sometimes... no many a times, I feel like i'm just looking at the shadows cast by the fire behind me. And these shadows just seem so little compared to what I know is out there. Yet I am bounded by a force which doesn't allow me to turn back and see the fire, see the other shadows others are seeing.

I see just what i see again and again.

That is probably why after years, i'm still blogging here.

Need to get out of the rut.