Cassandra beyond the mirrors. Brown eyes able to pierce the veil

New member of the Ghost Galleon: Cassandra.

She will give us the magic, the atmosphere, the sheath needed to believe. Cassandra goes from a fan to a collaborator. A member of this team of mad bombers. It comes with the certainty of knowing the future, with the desire to make their predictions for this fable that is weaved in the early morning with virtual paint brushes and words hidden in the folds of reality. She is coming, which is the important matter. And she will stay. She knows more than many. She knows even more than she knows.She is welcomed in this lost crew to open us her corner, her "words beyond the mirror." Our reality is much more magical, much more friendly and much more possible seen through her brown eyes with no time measurement.

Our trip will be a real adventure in your company. Thank you for restoring the faith of these old rag dolls.

"Cassandra lives beyond the mirrors. No time, no past. With scraps of a future in  her parallel universe. She observes and plays with hatters and painters dolls. Time does not affect her nor conditions her. She knows stories that have not been told, things that have not happened yet. She is the magic when she dedides to probe us the thruth. Her words pick you up to a mirror world, a dreamt, guessed crazy world, where the fouls know how to be right and dreams are blurred. Following her is like entering a cosmos without barriers or borders.  She doesn't exist. She has always been. Under her gaze hours are lost, days are lost, realities are lost. She is two brown eyes that stare what no-one sees and tell with no-spoken words the dreams we have not dreamt yet."