Beneath the Mask

el-dia-de-los-muertos-pixa-bayOn Halloween we hide our faces behind masks. But really our faces themselves can often cover up our true selves. Only bones never lie.

Where are you your truest self?

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  1. My truest self expresses itself in short written comments or haiku poems and other forms of poems that I sometimes write. I can imagine an audience of one or of many are reading them and my intent is to reveal something that would otherwise go unspoken or recorded. Being able to condense a thought into a concise statement (occasionally with a few frills!) is my way of satisfying myself that the though exists.

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