“I would compare sensitive souls to mirrors. What a pity that mirrors cannot see themselves!” (Omar Khayyam, 1048–1131). But we see mirrors—their magnificent frames, their almost fairy-like facets that break the lines of the visible, play with iridescent reflections, and sometimes make the image of reality more beautiful than reality itself. Ancient mirrors, which once reflected the faces of bygone eras, now enter our homes to fill them with light, reveal the depth of space, and elevate the visible to a form of fulfillment.

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