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I n s i d e M e
I have created a world—
a quiet, fragile universe I guard with care.
It lives in the purest corner of my heart,
a place untouched by noise,
unmoved by the shifting winds of reality.
No matter what happens,
I will always return to it.
It is mine, and mine alone.
And I am grateful—for the gift of creation.
I use watercolor to paint various scenes from my imagination, then carefully cut them out with a craft knife. It’s a delicate process, like assembling pieces of an ideal world— a space where emotion, memory, and hope quietly unfold.
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