I was looking at a photograph, that had been taken about a year ago...and without a thought, I imagined the same photograph, empty of the face...and I imagined what the story would be, if she were faceless. Now of course at this point, I had to find out... I believe we all go through moments in life, where we lose the ability to identify with things...perhaps it only happens once in our lives, perhaps life changes so quickly and we transition so quickly, that we momentarily have a melt down in our surroundings, things can be very different when going through major changes in life. Sometimes we ask ourselves 'What was I thinking? That wasn't anything like me!!!" What would the story be?
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