What is real? What is the truth behind the mask? Who is the person I am staring at right now? Really?
There are times where we ask ourselves these very questions, confused
Confused about the reality laid before us
Unable to comprehend the difference between what may be laying at the very core of a person’s being, and what may be all a ruse
The truth is that even they themself may not know the answer to those questions
They may just be a mask maker now
A master at their trade of course
Picture the person in front of you at a desk. On that desk lies the necessities for the mask-making craft. This desk is in a room filled to the brim with masks, yet still has room to be filled with more.
The masks are quite diverse. Different colors. Different shapes. All in different states of repair, disrepair, creation, and age.
All of them, however, are made to cover one face
The mask maker’s
The one you just pictu