We watch the mirrored walls bounce reflections like echoes, fragments of the scene ricocheting through our vision in pieces. It makes our heads buzz. We fit the pieces together ourselves, making something that’s new, ours.
We watch the mirrored walls bounce reflections like echoes, fragments of the scene ricocheting through our vision in pieces. It makes our heads buzz. We fit the pieces together ourselves, making something that’s new, ours.
