Rumors. Bad news. Gossip…
All types of garbage that bombards us every day and touches us like a sharpened razor, cutting us piece by piece. Our shining face eventually separates from our inner self and nothing is left behind but an empty, dark, broken light bulb.
But is it true? Nope! Our face continues to shine! The Light it emits is so bright that it illuminates even the space around us and everything enclosed... The black trumpet above us (external, spiritual, and mental garbage), the razor (what we allow to hurt us and is falling apart) ... all around us...
So one is the critical question... "What will people say?" .... what will they say and what are already saying? The world, my friend, has a face. The world is us!
PS.
Searching for how to express the face, I stumbled across a picture of Buster Keaton... What a coincidence!, I thought...
After wondering why in my particular project, I "randomly" opened this picture, I read this:
"Joseph Frank "Buster" Keaton VI (October 4, 1895 - February 1, 1966) was an American comedian actor, and director. Known mainly for his "silent" films, his "trademark" was the comedy with body movements, maintaining, however, a stoic unsmiling expression, thus earning the nickname "The Great Stone Face".
