𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒀𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒏🥀

𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼✨💫

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I always disappear. When I feel low, empty and not enough, I just isolate myself somewhere in my misery. And that's how I keep myself sane and alive. Escapism is my only way of living.

—Romaisa Yasmeen

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A conversation between two very similar fruits.🎞🟠

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'til we meet again <3

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[Dreams: The other realm]

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[Cessation]

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[Loathe]

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[Museum]

Digital Mixed Media Visual Prose

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[Live Again]

A visual piece stating the exhaustion of living with pain and deciding to live again.

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[Reset]

A prose on how the progress of emotions is lost by a mere sight of them.

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[The Geometry of Distance]

A visual prose poem about love that stays close yet never touches.

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[Mirror] Even in leaving, we became reflections. A visual prose poem about how similarity can both connect and destroy.

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At the end of expectation, hope and desire—there is freedom.

—Romaisa Yasmeen

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He knows. He finally knows. I can rest now.

—Romaisa Yasmeen

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