To disappear, to change, to hide behind facades: it's easy to create your dream persona and step out into the world. I think that questions in the description are more appropriate here than big explanations.

Man strolls through the world with a tank and armor in tow. Where does an obsession with character begin and where do we as a community draw the line?

According to my thesis, people cannot hide. Giving the wrong impression, yes, but hiding yourself beyond recognition?

Who do we trust and why?

Where do we know the people and where are we in a room with completely strangers?

Are we really still trying to get to know people, or are we just choosing the facades we like best?

Where did our Swiss little spirit sneak in and force us to hide?

I think no one can hide; Our inner self always comes out somewhere. Not even Alain Berset (spotted at the 2023 Street Parade).