Quietly Writing

She is a fierce woman. As you might expect, she hates to admit she doesn’t know where she’s going. She radiates strength and kindness, but deep down she is drowning in confusion. Days pass and the pressure in her chest increases. The anxiety returns. “What’s wrong with me? I don’t feel like myself anymore” - she asks herself. Yet if anyone has a clear idea of who she is, it’s her. I have never met someone with such drive, passion and deep hunger for life. It breaks everyone’s heart to see her doubt herself. How can someone so strong and intelligent play with her own mind in such a foolish and pointless way? I guess she’s tired by the way she pours herself a martini glass and lights up a cigarette.

— Text by MODELCALIFORNIA