I find mirrors to be very odd. I’m not used to them, really. More accurately, I’m still not very used to seeing myself in them. It’s difficult for me to decide what to make of this form which moves with me. It’s strange to see myself from the outside. Maybe it helps with perspective?

I rarely give much thought to my appearance. It always seems strange to me to remember that I have one. I suppose it would help to learn this more well, someday.