Observation

Amidst the vivacious revelry, a shadowy-rooted figure observes the orderly chaos unfold. That’s me. Despite an invitation to the zoo, I still feel detached from the great Duchess & Dukes as they gather at the Holy Communion. Who am I to be here? How did I earn this invitation? Hidden behind a hollow mask, my true mask blends flesh and bones. Do I have a second chance to reintegrate into the tribe? May the position of this marker fulfil my sense of identity and soul? Only time will reveal the outcome.

Response 1

Bringing in Observation Mask#375 into the convo, I had the EXACT same thought: How can we include the maskless into the canvas? 69 hrs later, Devon heard us. This gives me hope in our space that there are actual, genuine souls that care about the unseen.

Response 2

We lose a fragment of our origin each time we blend in. Entanglement renders it unattainable. You are unique in every way, embrace it. The only advice etched on the inner side of my mask when I remove each night, reads: “Know your roots.” - TYSM dad <3

Response 3

A dangerous limbo to be stuck in. Refrain from dwelling in the "should've" / "what if". Each past version of yourself served as a foundation for your current best self. Propel forward with grace, knowing that your past self will be proud that you did.

Revision

Once hollow, the marker filled and completed the DNA with ♥️, courage & myself. "You're enough and worthy of love" - GMK to JJ🫂

Adornments

Ears

Region

ramble

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Protrusions

Material

Flora

Bond

Wolfpack