I started this drawing on a summer night when I was all alone in my room, contemplating my thoughts. Sometimes I feel alone, sometimes I feel I can't share my feelings and perceptions with somebody that would truly understand me and perceive my conceptions.

So then, without many thoughts in that moment, I started drawing. In the right side of my drawing desk I have a big mirror, and without even thinking about it, I started drawing and looking in the mirror, and drawing and looking. And suddenly, she became me.

Everything around her is so delicate and frail, the dainty white lilies, the tuberose with its intoxicatingly beautiful smell, the blackberries that are so appetizing and flavorful but have such sharp thorns, and the pearls, the graceful pearls.
Her soul is as pure as a freshwater pearl, as white and pearlescent, she is not afraid to be seen as frail, because she knows, inside, she is strong. And she keeps looking at herself in the mirror, reminding her that every time.

She represents everything that people around you are not. She represents your thoughts, she does not judge you, she has her own heavy conceptions, she just looks at you and understands.
She understands your feelings, she understands how you truly are and she loves you that, because she knows all your struggles and how much you bravely endure. She is always there for you no matter what.