My nose is super-glued to the grindstone, going through Flash! one last time - one last time before copy-edits and queries, that is - and so (apart from a daily brisk walk) I've been pretty much stuck to my desk. In turn, this means that I'm extra-aware of everything in the room that often I don't really see - like this mirror. And because I seem to write a lot about light reflected off shiny surfaces (so much, indeed, that I've been happily deleting my repetitions), I'm ultra-aware that it's not just camera-flash that does that, of course, but lights of any kind, creating, in turn, bleached blind spots in the middle of any attempt to photograph them.
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