What range are we talking about? The beautiful impressions that our official postures provoke? The public roles of life, the naturally formed personalities that are not easily removed by time?
But what we don't want others to see, do our own poses, our typical attitudes, betray them? When others look at our "natural" masks with a different eye and mentally distract them?
Now, what they only see, they tell in their own way. They observe the appearance of the forms or even go beyond them, they paint the thoughts of the bodies. And they whisper something of their truth.
(T. M.)