a selkie is a mythical creature. It comes in the form of a seal but when it chooses, it can shed it's selkie skin and become a woman reminiscent of Boticelli's Venus. So is the selkie really the seal or really the woman? what is a selkie when a selkie is being itself?
lately it seems as though i'm wearing a skin, many skins in fact. but who am i under the skin? and how much do the skins i wear say about me?
am i, in fact, the charming young person? the rebellious teenager? the rocker? the hippy? the sex kitten? the jesus freak? the singer? the friend?
what do i really think? how do i really feel?
what's beneath my selkie skin?