A typographic poster that glimpses at the emotions I undergo while working on a project, by carefully examining names assigned to its individual files and folders.
I realized that although I put myself out on social media everyday with pictures of my private life — friends I meet, food I eat, songs I listen to, places I visit — working on this poster made me feel more exposed than ever.
This raises the question, are we who we show ourselves to be on virtual platforms? Who are we projecting as? In spite of knowing people in real life, why do we get disappointed by their curated appearances?