Structures, textures, layers over layers
were built around us, within ourselves.
Do we try to comprehend and reveal
within ourselves and others?
Are we moving with our membrane.
Is our membrane blending with others?
Are we transparent?
How transparent do we wanna be? To who? Why.
The shield of transparent membrane. Take it off.
Don’t expect to be prepared for what you will see.
Don’t expect the others to be prepared.
Soak it in. Blend. Remain.
Raw. Real. Essence.
Transparent Membrane.
Photographed by Dovile Sermokas