141. Make-Up
A woman's war paint. Every day the same routine of mascara's, lipsticks, foundations and blushers. Every day we don our war paint and walk out to face the world another day, being what society expects us to be. Slim as can be, orange tans and clown like faces, just like a walking Barbie doll. It's only at night when we wipe away that mask that you can see us for who we truly are. Mothers, sisters, lovers and daughters... All hiding behind our make up, our mask, our war paint.














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