Masking // Richelle Shadoan

When I was about 8 or 9, I had a very vivid dream that I remember to this day. I was in my 3rd grade classroom, but all of the kids were sheltered inside these individual “booths” with our desks inside. The booth had a small slit where we could look out. I remember feeling a deep sense of comfort in this dream that I can still feel when I think about it…