I have had some rather mystical experiences looking in the mirror. There are times I seem to be able to see exactly the feminine soul that is inside. It happened to me last night while I was dancing. I went to a local gay bar that was rather dark and almost completely empty. I felt utterly free to dance anywhere I pleased in the place, and there was nobody to distract me. Like many bars, there were several large mirrors on the wall. I danced all over the place and ended up periodically in front of one of these mirrors. One time when I was positioned in front of these mirrors, I shut my eyes for a while and just lost myself in the music. When I opened my eyes, I saw the look of utter joy on my face. I also saw something else, a person utterly comfortable with who she is. It was if I had always been as I am now, and my previous life had melted away. It was both beautiful and eerie.