From Art People Gallery:
The mirror broke, it is no more. It fell from its perch on the mantle piece, for no discernible reason. What once was light and bright and whole is now a jumbled up cacophony of reflected light, bewildering both the eye and the mind. This mirror was a family heirloom, one that I had known all […]
I sit, acting out a play, to an audience of one. The mirror does help nicely. Actor becomes audience, mesmerised. This is a hard crowd to please!
I step through the mirror and gaze upon a maze: a diagram of life’s mistakes and all of them are mine. Oh yes, but then… Ah yes, but there… Hindsight is shite! You had to be there and I was! But if you could, then would you not… Nooooo, for I am me and could […]
I´d get rid of that mirror!