It is funny and alarming how things hover throughout time, and even in our presently personal daily lives. We look at the mask as if we know it, then dismiss it and blame it on our imagination. It come again and stir up emotions, we blow it off with a laugh or a smile because we think we are in control. Sometimes we are and in many cases we are helpless, powerless, and we can’t stand that. Those mask, and moments sometimes stands so tall, so bold, so loud, that we sometime want it to talk, and other time we wish we can do away with it. It is the Past, it does affect the present.