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Sometimes I cover myself with paint.
When I cover myself with paint, I go through the experience of mind tripping almost like a reincarnation––it makes me forget of who I am, and the fact that I have a body of human being. 
The experience of mind tripping helps me to ease the fear that I always have in my mind--I constantly face the fear of fading sense of my existence everyday.
The act of covering myself with paint is like a ritual practice that is necessary in my life, not only to lessen the fear towards the fading sense of my existence in this world, but also to remind myself that I exist in this world,right at this moment, and therefore I’m still alive.

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