I'm looking through you, where did you go I thought I knew you, what did I know You don't look different, but you have changed I'm looking through you, you're not the same
-- The Beatles, "I'm Looking Through You"
A small gallery of ordinary objects, in transparent versions:
Phone
Toaster
Canoe
Dice
Refrigerator
Macintosh monitor
I'm reminded of the time I used some "daily clarifying shampoo." When I looked in the mirror afterward, I thought I'd gone bald.
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