:: Mystik Mask 425 :: My heart is open to the whole world through the lines of black ink weaving faces of no origin or expectation. They came from the realm of a dream world to play a role in a “real”world. Are they real, now materialized and “immortalized”? They are still group of lines in black ink put in order with no intention in sight. They just exist. Why? Look at their faces, look deep in their eyes. Is their consciousness transparent enough to see into their soul? MM425 by aca [azza]