Once upon a time, in a remote, humid, and hot city, there was a woman moved by diverse originality, motivated by art, and intrigued by life. Photography was her vision; prose and narrative, her language; acting, her fulfillment; dancing, her joy. Along those lines, she flowed. Music was her fuel, and nature, her nourishment. She was a young woman with the curiosity of the defunct feline, the number of dreams in all the world’s dream-catchers, the determination of a newborn turtle headed for the water, and an “unquenchable thirst” for knowledge. -dementia mixtum curiositas-
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