10 + 1 points
Player Photograph by Miel S
March 14th, 2009 1:05 AM
Choléne.
Melancholia, Chamailleon. They are all derived from the same person but in essence, they are all the same. A coin with three sides, flipping, switching, sometimes a fourth and a fifth and a sixth side shimmerin through. It's the mask that hides the face, it's the face that hides the mask; once opened, always closed, a spiral of colours that flow into one to make black.
Choléne is me, but I am not Choléne; I have lend my body, I am lending her mind. We are one and not the same. She has offered to play this game to help me "find myself", whatever that shall mean.
It is the first thing that came to my mind...
Melancholia, Chamailleon. They are all derived from the same person but in essence, they are all the same. A coin with three sides, flipping, switching, sometimes a fourth and a fifth and a sixth side shimmerin through. It's the mask that hides the face, it's the face that hides the mask; once opened, always closed, a spiral of colours that flow into one to make black.
Choléne is me, but I am not Choléne; I have lend my body, I am lending her mind. We are one and not the same. She has offered to play this game to help me "find myself", whatever that shall mean.
It is the first thing that came to my mind...
