I grew up with this androgynous figure in our home — strange attire, serene and solemn gaze. Only much later did her story find me, and the images finally made sense.
My father brought her here more than fifty years ago. I never learned how. Still, in the end, they are all warriors.
Scanography Art | 7087 × 7087 px | 300 dpi | 2003/2026