With oil pastels, I express the feeling of dissociation. The sense of being disconnected to your body and looking through the eyes of someone else as you watch the world from a far. Staring at you are three eyes but the truth is that it feels like there are two people inside of me that make up who I am. the person that everyone sees, the shell of who I am, the mask that I uphold to pretend that I am fine. The second is who I truly am, the person very few see. If you look at one pair of eyes it looks like one person, but if you look at the second pair of eyes it looks like a different person, yet together it makes up who I am.