The living room of my apartment is separated from the balcony by a glass door. Normally I don't pay it much attention, but one night recently, I happened to catch a glimpse of the living room reflected in the glass, and found it captivating. The reflected living room seemed more cozy, more intimate, more lonely, and more mysterious all at the same time. Certainly, the feel was all just a reflection of my own state of mind, but as I told someone recently, inside of my head is where I happen to live.
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