Pol Ubeda, who kindly permitted the use of the above image, has this fantastic gallery of self-portraits where he's eerily missing -- only a glimpse of his ever been there as evidence.
How can we accept that we are changing?
How can we accept we hardly recognize ourselves in certain situations?
I am changing at this very moment of my life.
I do not react in the same ways I used to. I am surprised. Is that me?
These pictures are the way I see myself now.
My shadow is there but I erase myself because I don?t know who I am any longer.
The shoes remain only to make sure there is something more than? a shadow.
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