Here we are. KT has a different kind of persona, and her husband finds fault...when directed at him.
I agree with Cedar, in this:
It is not the kind of face we have, whether tentative, correct, aloof, it is what we do when it does not "work" when there is the inevitable seepage of self into the frame.
Is our persona really us? Or the bag we carry around to contain our stuff, the guarded interior of remembrances, yearning and love.
