Room

Can a room be lonely? Do shadows have friends? Other shadows? There's no question you're invisible. It's clear you're not even here, except you are. The mirror and the shades confer. Light provides its own conversation. Small talk serves no purpose now. Down there, a street full of meaning. Somewhere to go, someone to see. You're on this side of the only door. Inside. You stay inside. You stay inside yourself. It's the very same room.