Wandering through the city of Ottawa, I captured the reflections of its shop windows that portrayed an ethereal place frozen in time.

If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?

Lewis Carroll

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