Self portrait: Half of Me

is it me that I know is a full version of me, or just my A side, which I haven't discover the B side yet?

Am I a crowded house, a body full of anything, so I can't really know one by one well. Or am I just an empty nest which nothing inside?

another self potrait:
Half of me.

oil pastel on paper.


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