Funny how the part of the shadow on the boulder makes my top half look like it's covered with fuzzy fur.
We just came out of a long day of Yom Kippur liturgy and 25 hours of no-food no-water fasting.
I expected to feel like a shadow of my former self or even, as Kurt Vonnegut Jr. once put it, a shadow of my former shadow.
This year the Day of Atonement brought no hunger and no headache.
It DID bring a good feeling of a new beginning.
This shadow is offered to Hey Harriet's Shadow Shot Sunday.