Monday, July 30, 2012
HAZEL: If I wear a mask and love it, it is no longer a mask.
My life is a mask. "
" You obviously know more than I do. If your face is unscarred and your masks are
scarred --and you know that -- then, obviously you don't need any advice from
me, my friend; I need advice from you. Lead on."
On another level,
if I wear a mask and love it, it is no longer a mask. It reflects a face that
exists somewhere in me, desperately seeking to be seen. Mask is its way of
coming out in the open. Masks hide nothing and reveal a lot of choices I make.
A mask is a declaration of what I want to look like, and what I want is a part
of who I am; my wants also define me; they are my wants. These are my masks.
Hence they speak my features.
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