You are behind again. Here it is dark and safe.
There is something safe and beautifully pure about anonymity and facelessness.

There is value in no value. A positive in “no,” an identity in nonidentity. We are born teetering on a mess already,
with an inheritance of genes, a lineage, a pre-destined or determined environment.
Have you heard of a palimpsest? Like Rauschenberg’s palimpsest of a de Kooning sketch, you can gain a new value through erasure.
So much negative space can become like a space of its own. Nothingness, which is like clean water.

But it must be said that the anonymous are often hateful, aren't they?