"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Is this a self-portrait?
It certainly is :))
You see yourself as a young boy by the looks of things.
yes, I try to stay young at heart you might say, I suppose I'm running away from the advancing years . . .
Yes, me too, but I can't run so i just keep on believing I am still young and avoid the mirror.
If you can't run you can try walking fast! In the bathroom mirror I can deceive myself. I can imagine I've still got my youthful orange hair, which of course I haven't. In reality it's now a milky shade of white. I know this brutal truth from examining my haircut clippings which don't lie, except on the floor.
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