I’m working on a skin, mostly based on the Queen and a bit on the Ghoul, for a living infection. The idea is to explore the concept of identity with a character that can’t claim not even his own body as himself. For now, I would like to see how to work the text into a nice page… I already have a first draft (tough I have to translate from portuguese to english).
I’m working on a skin, mostly based on the Queen and a bit on the Ghoul, for a living infection.
I’m working on a skin, mostly based on the Queen and a bit on the Ghoul, for a living infection.
Can you describe a teenage experience that is similar to not even having your own body? What is the normal reflection of that?
It is just another take on the strangeness of puberty, and some extracorporeal experiences and similar ones. The feeling, not so common but yet present to some people, that you’re not only in the wrong body, but of a strange and scary transcendence of individuality.
Also it is a metaphor for ideology in the mindset of a teenage. The frequently void and scarcely undertood take of an idea as bigger than yourself, when you barely can comprehend what is the self to begin with.