This piece feels brilliantly disorienting in the best way, as though the reader is experiencing reality through layers of distorted reflections alongside the narrator. The imagery of mirrors, glass, machines, and deformed ideas creates a haunting atmosphere that lingered with me. I was especially struck by "I hate people who do not let themselves occur"... such a powerful and original way to describe self-denial and stagnation. Dense, thought-provoking, and beautifully unsettling.