Those buried feelings, those hidden monsters, those labyrinths full of ghosts that disappear and reappear. Those shadows that we keep as treasures, those deformities that we are ashamed to show to others. The mind invents lots of haunted houses and places them inside us and we only need to shine a little light to see that there is nothing there, only us.
This is my entry for #monomad by 
Self-portraits
From the inner garden
Digital photography + homemade filter
Cheers!
Bárbara Bezina ♥
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