Abstract forms emerge in the mirror, in the movement of sunbeams. For me, they are fish. They swim, sparkle, filling the space with quiet magic. Each one leaves a luminous trail behind, and these reflections pulsate on the walls. I become part of this transformation, as if diving into an underwater world where time loses its linearity. The colors shift—from gold to blue—in a hypnotic rhythm. The fish invite you to follow them. Anxieties dissolve, leaving only pure observation. The dance of light continues. Each glimmer reveals not a narrative, but a state. It is a moment of pure presence, where reality is distilled to simple forms and peace.