What is a face, really? Its own photo? Its make-up? Or is it a face as painted by such or such painter? That which is in front? Inside? Behind? And the rest? Doesn't everyone look at himself in his own particular way? Deformations simply do not exist.
We use cookies to understand our websites traffic and offer our website visitors personalized experience. To find out more, click ‘More Information’. In addition, please, read our
Privacy policy.