As wearing masks becomes part of our lives, I mourn the past, when I could see full faces of strangers, imagining what could be inside their heads, their stories condensed in an expression or a moment of kindness.
Now; it's not only the mask, but a wall of fear and loneliness I can feel trough those layers...More than ever I want to reach strangers and tell them they are loved...
This will be a recurring theme in my work until I make amends with the new ways...
Check out the collected lessons from the pandemic on THIS VIDEO of the mini lips collection 'I can't read your lips.
I would love for you to leave a comment telling me YOUR biggest lesson or lessons. I know Im still processing and adapting.
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