Perspective
In reality, and in thought.
By Ophelia Keane BraedenPublished about 3 hours ago • 1 min read
Photo by Victor Rutka on Unsplash
When you are looking
down on yourself, the angle
distorts the image.
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Ophelia Keane Braeden
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