What To Make Of It

I’ve been debating back and forth all day on this. The whole image becomes either incredibly positive, or incredibly bleak, depending on my mood.

At times, I think that someone was hurt, and experienced a loss: a random traveller mugged in the alley. At other times, I think that someone was blessed: they found a discarded bit of luggage in a dumpster, and opened it like a Christmas present.

I guess this is just like anything else we encounter in the day to day – it all depends on how we want to view it, for good or ill.