Lately I have come across different people talking about the egregores and a few days before I had been talking about it with someone. It seems a subject of the present moment. This has made me wonder how many masks do we have? How many egregores dominate our relationships and reactions to the events of our life? If you are serious about observing yourself, your thoughts and reactions, at what point are we truly ourselves? It seems that this onion that we are, has many more layers than I thought. We definitely have to do the job of removing those layers that cover who we are.
Oil pastel and black pencil on paper
22x29cm (120g)
Bruno Nacif
Blessings and have a nice day!