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People shape themselves according to who they are with, where they are… This change of attitude is what I translate on how environments, places, situations, mold us into a different character. Our intellect comes from the inside but who we are emotionally come from the outside.

Is it that we are made from outside in? Who am I really? Which is the place where I am simply me and exist? Is it that “gray” what permit us live among each other? How am I not myself?

This lack of “form” make us volatiles or empty. We are walking contours. Contours that need to be fill to be genuine, to exist…