It all started with a line… A line of events happening to us all After came a line of words, explaining it all It all started 4 billion years ago And…still has no intention of ending at all

(Fulya)

Masking.

Acting.

A theme practically made for me

So why does my ink run dry?

The hardest act -

dropping it.

Been there, done that.

Previously, at BSW…

what happens to folks when their perspectives are constantly devalued, diminished, ignored?

In my experience

We get real good at masking.

At showing people what they expect to see.

So good at it, that sometimes we don’t even realise we’re doing it.

But the thing about having to mask all the time is -

It is really fucking tiring.