On The Many Versions Of The Same Face

Created by morphing 10 photographs I took at the National Gallery of Art in Washington, D.C. Art piece: "Thérèse-Françoise Potain Roland, Wife of the Sculptor" circa 1782-1783 terra cotta Artist: Philippe-Laurent Roland French Sculptor 1746-1816 Music: Bach's Prelude And Fugue No. 3 In C Sharp Major BWV 848 from the Well-Tempered Clavier, Book 1 performed by Daniel Ben Pienaar. Available at http://magnatune.com/artists/albums/dbp-wtc1a/

I have been chewing on the thought lately that we're all just variations on a nose, eyes, and a mouth. That our faces are actually not so different from other faces. That we're actually each part of a chain of faces-- and then how many chains can there be, really?

Maybe it's connected to that daily sensation of being one in the great mass. A small fish, still searching for my rainbow scales.