so i will bite the rind.
By: Paula Rodriguez
“The first time I faced depression, many people told me my face changed. I couldn’t help but blame my imperfect emotional state for the change in my eyes, and the new wrinkles on my forehead. It made me the “wrong” kind of girl. Angry and sad.
In this short poem film, I facelessly explore the topic of change and how it must happen and it must be accepted. That idea took me a while to accept but once I did accept it, I felt free again.”