The faces are not yet

My friend Sharon once made the joke that my worst nightmare would be just me surrounded by a slew of decisions. Maybe if I could see them face to face it wouldn't be so hard to determine which decisions were worth engaging. Maybe it'd be worse. If I had a weapon, maybe I could kill a few off. Maybe I could harness a few and fly around for a while like the Little Prince may or may not have done using a flock of birds.

Here's a work in progress that I planned out a while back.