I make it a point to spritz
my face at least a handful of times throughout the day with either a moisturizing rose water spray or the more splurge - worthy (but worth every penny), SK - II Mid-Day Essence.
Otherness as a gap, however — as something that was not appropriated as a symbol, but that could be sensed only obliquely as an oddity and a strange discomfort that we are reluctant to
face — existed only in a
handful of works, some of them installations that included
at least two objects and some digital media work.