Sometimes it’s easier to bare the skin than the soul.
To reveal the body, while the heart stays hidden beneath the pose.
S’exposer speaks to the paradox of exposure —
how we use physical vulnerability as armor,
how showing can sometimes mean hiding.
It’s a quiet confession about control, gaze,
and the thin line between liberation and protection.
An invitation to question what it really means to be seen.
Sometimes it’s easier to bare the skin than the soul.
To reveal the body, while the heart stays hidden beneath the pose.
S’exposer speaks to the paradox of exposure —
how we use physical vulnerability as armor,
how showing can sometimes mean hiding.
It’s a quiet confession about control, gaze,
and the thin line between liberation and protection.
An invitation to question what it really means to be seen.
