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Cool thing of the moment
WHen I look out my window, the scene, the textures --a tree covered in red and yellow leaves, grey shingles on a shed, a weathered fence-- are shifting in three perfectly straight bars. Why? I've got a dreamcatcher on my window with mirrors dangling from it, and the reflections of the outside are reflecting back to me on the window. Twice, in fact, since it's a double-paned window.
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