And what if it seems so black and white?
Does this mean that she will always wait there for you, nude?
Still the shadows are always there, reminding, putting on notice.
And what if the projections you do on her mirror are lucid and colourful?
Isn’t it a fairly fragile place to be?
You should know by now…
These are thoughts you brood to wrap your head around.
pic by Franca Leyendecker