While being online

Mannequins are silent observers. With their bodies they look into nowhere, seem soulless, have no senses. They have a head, a face without expression, are inscrutable. For some time already, I see people who remind me of mannequins. They are physically here and yet somewhere else. Their attention is occupied by an unseen world, rendering their appearance lifeless, removing their presence from the scene. They are lost in another space and we can only guess what is happening to them.