Objective Martyrdom
The way we see our world, determines who we are Most pass by, undeterred by their surroundings, only a few, craving a holistic paradigm, sometimes to their own detriment. What pictures cannot capture, you capture with your whimsical insight, Insight granted by your observant nature driven by impulse rather than necessity, subtly leaving the scent of yourself on your work. Not afraid to be honest, to yourself, and others, even at the cost of your own gain Honesty overshadowing the faux tendency of humanity Shattering the frail lies meant to confuse. You portray the role of Lakini Shakti, the goddess of independence and fire Brave enough to challenge absolute opinions, and cleanse the facades brought on by man. Your facets strive towards enlightenment of the self, inadvertently forcing individuals around you to question... question their own principles and sense of self. Contributing more than you will know.
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