Being a writer rather than a photographer, I usually use the
Photo-A-Day topic as inspiration for making some point about parenting, or
family, or life, or for sharing some event that has happened to me. And even
just a few hours ago, I fully intended to use today’s topic of “mirror” to show
my children’s fascination with themselves and their faces and their bodies. I
planned to take a few photos of them making faces in the mirror as they got
ready for bed, or solemnly watching themselves brushing their teeth before bath
time, as is their wont. But I got caught up in the usual routine and forgot to
bring my camera upstairs until it was too late. So before I went to bed myself,
I figured I’d see if I could catch an angle of my bathroom mirror that might
reflect the toys and youthful detritus that inevitably remains scattered about after
their bath. But before I got there, I walked through the darkened kitchen and this
shadowed image, reflected in a different bathroom mirror, caught my eye.
I love the repeated rectangles, the echoing of the shape of
the drooping tulip on its stem in the shadow of the doorknob and the soap
dispenser at the bottom of the mirror. I love the tiny hint of blue in the door
that shows it’s not a black-and-white photograph. I love the geometric lines
shooting off at different angles. It’s just a mirror, a door, and a picture of
a tulip, but the aesthetics bring a pleasure far beyond the mere subject.
Sometimes a picture doesn’t need to tell a story. Sometimes
it just needs to be a mirror.
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