“Under this mask, another mask”.  

- Claude Cahun 

 

 

 

Shadow hand IV



The Other

 

The Other calls again.

It wants to turn the inward out,

give shape to things

I would rather remain formless.

I must become a distiller,

get back to the essence,

cultivate a sense of presence.

Resist all definition.

I’II never finish taking off these masks.