Yes, I know: you have seen Copenhagen reflected in a dirty, broken mirror before. But no two glances are ever the same, that is the beauty of it. I don't know what makes reflections so appealing to me. Maybe the fact that they make you question what you see? Make you look at things fresh. What if we ever only see a fraction of what is really in front of us?
Hello lady in the window, that I only noticed when I got home.
Everything is the same and everything is different.
Hi, I'm Sandra and I have an appetite for reflection.