Tuesday, May 3, 2011
You see, you cannot see.
This is not my disease - it does not belong to me - I'm not my disease
You cannot see what is going on inside my head.
You cannot see what is going on inside my body.
I see this as a plus - all good.
This way at least if you meet me in the street you will not know.
I can pretend, keep up appearances.
You see I am not my disease.
Oil on canvas by Portrait of a Blind woman by Diego Velázquez