After a couple of puffs, i suddenly noticed something odd. my reflection in the mirror wasnt me. it looked exactly like me on the outside, but it definitely wasnt me. no thats not it. it was me, of course, but another me. another me that never should have been. i dont know how to put it. its hard to explain what it felt like... haruki murakami, the mirror. these are afew sketches, the oldest is the bottom one and it was done in 2001 maybe. at the time, i drew myself with one eye 'blind'. i did this in alot of paintings too, a reference to norse mythology.