•LASSES•

•LASSES• 3000X3000 By Facy Sedated Were children and we observed our parents, teachers, friends, all the people around us, we began to take little things from them, attitudes, ideologies, fears and even our tastes, we began to form a personality, a mask to be able to interact with the world, but where does that mask end? where do we begin to be us? How many of our fears and beliefs are really other people's ideas disguised with our voice inside us? Could we really recognize ourselves if we take off that mask that we create for others?