[Exploring the narratives hidden behind walls and cities]

Lives Between Walls is a space where stories, architecture, and imagination converge.

Interlude: Reflections

“You don’t love me.”

“You merely love yourself through me.”

“What you love, is your reflection on me.”

“But when I stop being your mirror,”

“You disappear.”

“So much love you have for yourself,”

“That there is none left for me.”

“I can’t be a mirror for you.”

“Because mirrors are dispensable.”

“You will find another one.”

“So disappear if you must.”

“Hide from the shooting shards of glass,”

“And the seven years of bad luck.”

“Because today this mirror is broken.”

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