Faceless

A desire to refresh my make up, the absence of touch-up essentials, and an unconscious utterance of  “I left my face at home.” It was an ordinary day, in front of an average mirror, but the particular kind of mundane experience that inspires me to start a new project.

Women go to great lengths to present their best face to the world. We hide our imperfections behind a mask of make-up. Without it are we faceless?