
A friend posted about walking through life surrounded by faceless faces and it got my mind reeling. Help me out here… When you think of that phrase, “a faceless face” do you think of your…
A friend posted abou…
A friend posted about walking through life surrounded by faceless faces and it got my mind reeling. Help me out here… When you think of that phrase, “a faceless face” do you think of yourself? Or do you think of others? Do you walk around feeling faceless in this world? Or do you walk around not seeing those around you? Or are you one of the rare people who stay present, both with self and other? Okay, I know….I am going all existential and all poetic, BUT I am interested. How do you perceive yourself in this world? Do you think that we are faceless faces …