Masked identity

A very quick blip....one of my many masks.

I like them because of what they represent - identity, transformation, symbolism and culture - and they have a story.

This one was one my Granddad picked up during WW2 in Fiji where he was based as a cypher. I never knew he had it till after he died when one of my aunties passed it onto me as she knew I liked them. It's moments like those that add the finesse to life.