When I was a kid I had a cockatoo mask that I used to put on when I wanted to scare the crap out of myself. There was something about it; being me but not me, being transformed into something other and outside of reality. Superheroes wear masks to conceal themselves or become the avatars they wish to project. Luchadors wear them for the same reason. In almost every spiritual tradition we wear masks to commune with otherworldy forces and allow them into our world and our bodies.
These shamanic masks follow in that vein. Inhabit these spirits, their love and their wrath as you explore the worlds between worlds.
(With accompanying playlists to help get the spirit juices flowing!)
Rat watches our rise and our dizzying fall as we spread the earth in concrete and tar. We think it filthy, but it would have no filth at all to feast upon without humanity. It watches the crooked, the outcast, the putrified. It accepts and devours them all.
Equally feared and craved, especially in human form, Bat sees realities within but beyond humanity's perception. It sees the darkest corners of our souls and our desires and feasts upon them.