You are what you see

Don’t mistake it for me

 

I started this thinking about the comic, Watchmen, but ended up with something less specific. The black blots on this kitty were shaped without intent. Whatever images you pick out of it are up to your imagination, true to the spirit of a Rorschach test. What do you see?

We are at our best when we look for the good in each other, and at our worst when we can only see the bad. Whatever snap judgements you may make about a stranger are a testament to your character, having almost nothing to do with theirs.