"Drowning in the 19th Century, a Dream with No Exit"
"What if I looked more lovely in the mirror than anyone else?"
France in the 19th century.
The painter Auguste Tourmouche painted a beautiful and lonely scene in which a young lady dressed in a luxurious dress kisses herself in the mirror.
At that time, women's beauty was often considered "for someone else."
However, in this painting, she is immersed in the mirror world as if rejecting the outside world.
What she is obsessed with may not be her real self, but the "ideal me" that exists only in the mirror.
I don't feel anyone's body temperature, a kiss to the cold mirror.
Is it the ultimate self-love or the end of loneliness with no exit?
What do you feel in her eyes?
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