“We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” ― Anaïs Nin
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Today we celebrated the birthday of my little cousin. She dressed up as a princess complete with tiara and all that bling.
I borrowed her crown and earrings and said, before you I was the princess first.
#indoors #portrait #october #saturday #evening #windows #woman #self #natural-light #crown #tiara
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