Mystik Mask 562 :: Carrying a mask all life makes you identify with it, love it, breathe it, despite the truth being ignored and rejected. The truth of spirit is swallowed by ever hungry ego. Love gets replaced by images and unconscious pieces of material form that will never become a finished puzzle that brings awareness of simple presence in the moment. Constant unsatisfied torque in mind will destroy any creative thought and stay in flesh as spreading poison. Love doesn’t have a chance…unless…