Where: Sunday morning, Student center meditation garden
Objective Description: Siting in the structure in the centre of the garden, the sun was high and to my left. It casts a narrow ray onto the floor, in which my shadow is present.
Subjective Description: The stillness of the image of my own shadow within a single, well-defined and sharp light conjured the beginnings of several stories. It looked as though a door in a dark room had been opened, casting the only light in the room, and made sinister by 1) the fact that it seems an intrusion, and 2) the presence of a perfectly still shadow, that seemed to be lurking and waiting. I half expected my shadow to raise a knife, and a high-pitched staccato string ensemble to provide an appropriate b-horror soundtrack.