<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Mirror-Neurons on Late Blooms</title><link>/tags/mirror-neurons/</link><description>Recent content in Mirror-Neurons on Late Blooms</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/mirror-neurons/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Looking Glass</title><link>/posts/looking-glass/</link><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/looking-glass/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Looking-glass/i-jCvBp6V/0/MBsfVK3S4ZfPjvtqB4FPqcCghD3T9qz276JX6DhHc/D/Mirroring-collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sidewalk Mirror" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Mirroring-collage-1024x576.jpg" title="Mirroring (collage)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You never know what you will see on the sidewalk before garbage day.  Sitting on my porch late one evening, I noticed that my neighbour on the opposite side had put out a mirror.  There are huge trees around, and as I sat there sipping my tea, it was the reflection of the branches in the mirror that caught my eye. The images you see here came out of that photo-shoot.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>