Reflections of reality

New York has everything and a lot to reflect on!

Watching the city from the top of the 92nd floor surrounded by mirror walls is amazing experience and it made me think.

When you enter the floor, at first it is hard to understand how (not) big the room actually is because of the glass and reflections around. You start questioning where the reality and where the reflection is. Even with super clean mirrors the reflection will depend on the angle, light, people etc.

Isn’t our experience of life similar: sometimes it is really tricky to differentiate illusion and reality and how to navigate the mix, where there is a belief in something which is just some sort of bias and learned reflection and where there is an actual fact and then it is up to us to create interpretation.

How do you navigate that maze?