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Each of us needs a glow.

Each of us needs a glow.

Pure, bright, familiar, and alive.

It can be anywhere —

in the eyes of someone you trust,

in the sun you greet every morning,

or in your subconscious,

where you dive into an entire universe.


 

The glow shimmers with countless colors,

and sometimes we long to stop it —

to touch it.

To touch ourselves in tenderness,

in love,

in the everyday.

To touch ourselves.


 

Because throughout life,

we learn,

we change,

we open up and close again.


 

But when we feel freedom and trust,

we no longer need to hide.

We keep exploring —

ourselves,

the world,

others.


 

Did you know that every time,

we notice a new shade of green?

And does it even matter what it’s called?

You feel it’s different —

because your mood is different.

You are different today.

And even in that,

you find an answer.


 

Not to mention the sunset —

which is always different.


 

Color is an object of my feeling.

Not of study — but of feeling.

I study myself.

I listen.

I hear.
 

Let it rain in color.

 

And when the rain begins to fall —

don’t hide.

That’s me — embracing you.

 

As a child, I loved puzzles.

I loved how one action led to a line,

and how that line created another action.

Maybe that’s already physics.

Though physics — I only ever listened to.



 

In life, it’s the same.

We have a point —

and from it, one or several actions emerge,

forming a kind of geometric shape.


 

The sun has rays we often don’t see.

Color has energy too —

an energy we can feel.


 

Venus is a feminine planet,

one that reveals so much…



 

“ I always loved aesthetics. Not particularly fashion, but an idea of beauty.”

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Venus in Prada: On the Birth of Femininity as It Is Today
 

I’ve often wondered — who would Botticelli’s Venus be if she were born today?

Not from a shell, not from seafoam.

But from the fire of her own tears, from experience,

from the soft yet unwavering gaze that slices through space.


 

In Botticelli’s painting, her body is idealized, her pose — vulnerable.

She’s caught in the in-between: not quite on land, not quite in the sea. A moment of transition.

But today’s Venus has already crossed over.

She stands firmly.

She no longer asks permission to shine.

She is the light.


 




 

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This isn’t about outer beauty. It’s about the deep aesthetics of experience. About a body that remembers.

A voice that rises from silence. Colors you can’t name, but can feel on your skin.

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I’ve always sensed color as something far beyond a shade.

It’s not about its tone —

it’s about who you are when you look at it.

Each day we notice a new green — not because the tree has changed,

but because we have.

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Miuccia Prada once said: “I like combining elegance with the strange.” That, to me, is the formula of contemporary femininity. We are not only soft — we are sharp.

We are not only beautiful — we are brave enough to be different, even uncomfortable.


 

As a child, I loved puzzles.

I was fascinated by how one action led to another, forming new shapes.

Now I see life the same way.

It’s geometry — of choice, of sensitivity, of intuition.

Each line is a consequence of desire or refusal.

Each action — a gesture toward the self.


 

The sun has rays we often don’t see.

Color carries an energy we cannot measure — only live through.


 

Today’s Venus wears Prada.

Not as a label, but as an attitude.

Her clothing is not decoration — it’s language.

Her beauty isn’t for approval — it’s her power.

Her presence isn’t a vulnerability — it’s a moment of strength.


 

And if the rain begins to fall — she won’t hide.

Because this rain is full of color.

And every drop within it —

is her.

Is us.