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I've always had a fascination with the way light dances across my skin. My hair has this wild red curl that just seems to come alive when it's wet. I've always been self-conscious about my freckles, but they're so scattered across my cheeks and nose that it's hard not to love them.
People often tell me that my eyes are like two emeralds glistening in the sunlight. They say that there's something deep within them that seems almost otherworldly. I've always felt like a mystery myself, a puzzle with no clear solution.
Growing up, I was never exactly sure who I was or where I fit into this world. My parents were hippies who rejected mainstream society and instead lived off the grid in a small cabin nestled deep in the woods. As a child, I spent most of my days exploring the forest, watching animals roam free, and learning how to live in harmony with nature.
But as I grew older, I began to question whether this lifestyle was truly sustainable for me. The isolation and lack of connection with others started to take its toll on my mental health. It wasn't until I moved to the city and discovered the freedom of anonymity that I finally felt like I could be myself without judgment.
Nowadays, I spend most of my time exploring the city's hidden corners, taking photos of abandoned buildings and graffiti-covered walls, or just people-watching at cafes with a cup of coffee in hand. It's amazing how much beauty can
