This is not a mask that hides.
This is a mask that reveals.
Here, petals are not ornaments, but imprints of inner worlds.
They unfold like cosmic nerves, exposing the essence:
that within every face lies an infinite garden.
This mask is not a lie.
When you gaze at it, you are gazing into yourself.
And the deeper you fall — the more you feel:
this cosmos also grows within you.
