Is this question a game, like “Where’s Waldo”?
OR, is this a quintessential question about ‘life’ its self, and about each ONE of us? Of course I think it’s a TEEZE, as well as the worst message an EGO can imagine. The answer to “What AM I?” can not be answered, only pointed toward. The phrases chosen here are the scary ones, 4 those that cling to their humanity, and sweetly humorous ones, 4 those on the threshold of FREEDOM!
The typography is as difficult to see and read as the question is to contemplate or grok. 4 me it’s great FUN, but I’m settling into a weird phase of apparent aging.