What if there were no mirrors all reflections would bend and fold, depending on consistency and perception untold.
How could you tell if you looked your best? How would you put your comb, makeup and cloths to the test?
Could you still find yourself better than others, wouldn’t it be harder to find suitable lovers?
What if there were no mirrors unable to look upon your face. Not knowing the pain of occupying your space.
Mirrors shed light on the outside of what you consider the inside.
would it be better to not see – does it corrupt what we believe ourselves to be?