adventures in reflective surfaces
This mirror belonged to my great grandmother, of whom I've very fewrecollections. Yet somehow along the way I've managed to inherit a fewthings that were once hers (including a beautiful, sturdy-as-all-get-outrocking chair. The same description goes for the mirror.) For this photo, Iput a lamp without its shade on a shelf to my lower right, hoping it woulddeter the flash. It worked, but in the meantime, my hands look huge (due tothe curvature along the edge of the mirror) and deathly white.