Between the cracks, we see our reflection. We see truth, reality, secrets, regrets… we see ourselves. Often, we see the things we want to see. But between the cracks… we see what’s really there.
These pieces could get put back together, but then the picture above would change. Each of these pieces would be equally important in making the pieces a whole mirror, and without even the smallest one, the mirror would not be complete.
Likewise, if this was a normal mirror, the picture above would be less interesting. The diversity of each piece of glass add a unique element to the picture.
But between the cracks in between the glass, we see Barbie. We see her in her reflection; put together by each uniquely shaped piece of glass.