Untitled

I left this piece untitled for a reason. I was inspired by the song Mr sandman, where the singer is asking for this perfect person for them. But what would be considered the perfect person and how many people do we discard because they dont fit 'our' idea of the perfect person? Because everyone has a different perspective on any matter, i felt like it would do it no justice to constrict the perspective of the viewer with a name for this piece. Instead i leave it up to the spectator to form their own assumption about this work and create the idea of it themselves