She carries within her the calmness of goddesses, a radiance that cannot be learned—it is born. She walks as one who knows she is a source, not a reflection. And while she lives, creates, inspires, there are those who try to follow her through the corridors of destiny, like Echo chasing a sound that does not belong to her. But there are things that no shadow can reach: the naturalness of her light, the authenticity of her step, the charm that the gods grant to only one. Because where there is a true muse, everything that tries to imitate her is nothing more than distant noise. ☝️Text by Babe Susie, any reproduction or posting outside my page is mere plagiarism. #brunette