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mirror, mirror

Desire lives somewhere between repetition and recognition. Quiet, charged, absurd, aloof. The body yearning itself—small insistences becoming form.

what slips in print expands in time

works ripple, hesitate, shift—just enough for the eye to follow and the mind to finish.
surface doesn’t hold still. It returns.