Psychedelic dreams

Here I am, reflected in the reflection of Trisharooni.
I really like the way that Trish's upper silouhette is the forest, and that I appear part of the artwork that makes up this bit, and then the lower bits are a little bit more grounded in reality.

Down on the forest floor, as part of the sculpture exhibition, this reflective capsule allowed you to enter it (if you knew the secret - and we did!), thereby multiplying your reflections tenfold.

I reckoned that was a bit much for anyone, so ran with this instead.