With the calm of the nighttime the predators awaken. Ubiquitously awaiting their prey. Everlasting values eaten alive by vicious thoughts. The candle has a soul so warm, but in the end the light fades nevertheless. The fear grows, that the day never comes.

Third, and last, in the trilogy "Mirrorshard-Chronicles", a series of visual self reflections. This piece is about the unconsciousness in day to day life and the self we don't see in the mirror.

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