somewhere over there

if we came from nowhere here why can't we go somewhere there? if we're not here anymore, how are we still over there?

we see ourselves in a mirror. sometimes a pure reflection, other times distorted. perhaps we can be both at the same time, embodied and yet projected.

The prince cast an affectionate look at Kolya who had, of course, dropped in to have a talk about the gigantic thought as soon as possible.