What is authentic?
We try to live up to expectations at work, fulfill certain stereotypes, and play roles in our private lives to please others, challenge them, or gain attention—depending on the situation and our needs.

Why do we need and wear masks? Do we believe they offer us better protection? And if so, from what exactly? Do we feel safer when we adapt and/or make ourselves invisible? Do we even know what we’re afraid of? I’ve simply been exploring some thoughts on the topic of authenticity, because many of us harbor a longing for it. We are allowed to be real and show ourselves that way while we can also enjoy ourselves by having a loveliasmith virtual girlfriend online. Truly.