Feb162010
The Mask…
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She is the first one to greet you,
when you walk into my house.
One half of one half of a pair,
she stands calm yet morose…
The first time my mom brought the masks I knew I wanted to take a picture of them, I tried the pair and then just the one… it was something magical the way the light strayed on contact with her… something that forced you to hold your eyes and listen…
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