Me Myself and I

Written By Alexey Yurenev

by Giovanni Del Brenna from Paris, France

 
The light arrives in the kitchen window in a very particular way the first weeks of April. We have been confined for two weeks already. I just woke up and my ego, my superego and myself were boxed together in a mirror... It made sense.

The light arrives in the kitchen window in a very particular way the first weeks of April. We have been confined for two weeks already. I just woke up and my ego, my superego and myself were boxed together in a mirror... It made sense.

 

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