What is it about a mask? Is it the false or hidden identity that frees us from our conservative, predetermined conventions? Or is it coyness? Or fear? Whatever the allure is, a mask is certainly freeing. Ironic, really, that by physically wearing a tangible mask we allow ourselves to unmask our true desires, wants, needs. We can be whomever we choose to be. Perhaps, just perhaps, we a mask should be visited more often that just Mardi Gras.
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