the other side of the mirror
looking past your own reflection, the other side of the mirror displays another world. where symmetry is reversed. past, present and future collide in one plane.
shattered moments of your existence are immortalized in your iris and in every wrinkle, while the ever-changing background molds you into something you cannot recognize. you freeze and stare around you, hoping to catch a glimpse of a movement on the other side, but nothing ever moves except your mind. a frenzy of thoughts and desires flashes in front of your eyes. exposing your inner contents, the nature of your timeless soul.
fast-forward your life while looking into the mirror. watch the crippling wave of time swarm your body, leaving no cell unturned.
can you look past your own reflection?
shattered moments of your existence are immortalized in your iris and in every wrinkle, while the ever-changing background molds you into something you cannot recognize. you freeze and stare around you, hoping to catch a glimpse of a movement on the other side, but nothing ever moves except your mind. a frenzy of thoughts and desires flashes in front of your eyes. exposing your inner contents, the nature of your timeless soul.
fast-forward your life while looking into the mirror. watch the crippling wave of time swarm your body, leaving no cell unturned.
can you look past your own reflection?