I wonder what strangers will think of a stranger's photo. My photo.
I wonder this when I pass my notebook and pen to my friend as she enters her classroom. I leave with my face hidden under a hood. They do not know. No, no they do not know me. And yet, I am allowing them to write as me. They will write about me and try to embody my mind. The good, the bad and anything else they want can happen to me.
The plot, the situation at hand...everything is in strangers hands.
I wonder if I look nice and friendly. I wonder if I look weird. I wonder if I look weak. Strong. Stupid. Intelligent.
I could rob a bank with their words and it would be so.
I am excited though. I am excited about the whole situation I placed myself in. This is the first step of my Performance art project. Today is the starting day. I will place myself at the mercy of an unknown group of people. I hope it goes well.
On another topic: Here is a stop motion animation group assignment of mine. First time, so it is not perfect. I still enjoyed it though even though it got annoying. The stupid thing wouldn't stay on the wall and behave.
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