Someone once told me that my eyes tell an unknown, untold story. One of the biggest questions in a person's life is his or her identity. I don't know who I am supposed to become, but I am finding my way. I am loneliness but happiness too. I am love, I am hate. Through past and present faces, I am words of unspoken silence. I am living for the moment, I'm living for the time given. With every atom inside my countless cells I hope to inspire, as I am inspired by others. I wear a mask to escape reality, to erase my past horrors that haunt me each day. People come and go in my life, with good intentions or without apprehension. That is why I am known as Social Enemies. The longer I wear my mask the more I forget who I once was. This is my life through a photographic journal, a memoir. I am free and I will always be, I am me.