S E L F R E F L E C T I O N

What's the best possible version of myself if not what I am, for what I am is what I know exists.

And, is imagining the possibility of alter-selves a slow, but progressive lost of the one we actually have?

How do we know who we are if we are constantly comparing 'what could be' and 'what we want it to be' with what it is.

Then again, what is self if not a compound of impositions.

What, who, how were we when we were nothing?

-Bárbara

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