Cain and Edward Terrant – Smoke And Mirrors
We often go to our mirrors in order to correct something about ourselves. We pass by and assess our waistlines, asses, packages, and jawlines. We make sure that our teeth are clean, and that every hair is in its right place. Though we desperately want to be chosen, we fail to choose ourselves. What if we peered into our own reflections as if they were souls seeking contact–as we are? In our eyes, we behold the pain we’ve accumulated along the way to our adult bodies as well as our longings to be seen.