Reflections
What’s more alive, my reflections or I? Do they reveal my inner side? Are shiny surfaces doors to parallel universes? Where everything is opposite, and I am the inverse Do my loves become my hate ... Continue Reading
What’s more alive, my reflections or I? Do they reveal my inner side? Are shiny surfaces doors to parallel universes? Where everything is opposite, and I am the inverse Do my loves become my hate ... Continue Reading