If I had to compare my subconscious being to absolutely anything at all, I would compare it to a snow globe. An enchanted, mystic, and beautiful little world enclosed within a glass spherical barrier....so glorious and so beautiful. More than anything, I hate the cold but in the depths of my mind the white snow is liberating. God, how I hate the cold.....Sometimes people wish they can enter, sometimes because it's magnificent. There's a whole other world inside. There are things that float and sparkle. An entrapment of excitement and understanding. Its the perfect place to be! Everything! It's all perfection and beautiful! No one to intrude, the answers are all there, and you never really feel alone. There's so much wonder and you cant help but wonder why you cant share it all with others....but the snow globe, I, am neglected. No one cares for its beauty, for what it has to offer. They don't admire it nor are they interested in its value. Why do people looked passed something so small yet so whimsical? I thought long and hard about this one. It was a self given task, something I deemed as healthy for my self awareness and well being. I asked myself, if I had to compare my very soul to an object, what would it be?...a snow globe, which I've neglected.