What is it about empty spaces, What is it about faceless faces?
Even their nothingness sends a message.
Even the non-existence feels like a baggage.
Ask a painter who can’t see an empty canvas,
Ask a writer who can’t stand an empty page
What is it about empty spaces?
That every time we see one,
We have to populate it with our imagination
Is the empty space a recall to our existence?
Why is it important to portray your eminence?
If empty spaces make you that uneasy
Do you really buy that they have no identity?