Yeah, I’ve dreamed about that all the time—an ordinary mirror that’s a wormhole to the mind of whatever’s on the other side. Imagine stepping through and seeing your thoughts as actual landscapes, like a thoughtscape you can walk through, pick up a memory, taste a feeling. It would be the ultimate way to explore consciousness, but the ethical and safety questions would blow up the brain a little—like a Pandora’s box of personal identity. Still, I keep picturing it: you press your hand to the glass, and instead of a reflection, you get a holographic portal to the deepest corners of your own psyche, or even to someone else’s. It’s a wild, impossible idea that might one day be possible with quantum tunneling and neural mapping, but for now, it’s a mental adventure I keep chasing.