We are stuck in the mirrors

I look at my eyes in the mirror and I don't recognize myself. Eye ! What a strange word! I look at my hands, feet and body and I don't recognize myself. They say that the body is the vehicle of the soul. I look at the mirror again and feel heavy. Where am I? who am i I don't know myself. I guess it's time for my soul to start its journey to another world....

Digital painting Hand-drawn 4183×4300 px