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The Daughter of Indigo

She's never been the type that loves large crowds and booming parties; the stress of conforming weighs too heavily on her sensitive heart, and quite frankly, most people don't fall on the same end of the color spectrum. Everywhere on this earth is home to her, and Mother Nature is her muse. A black sheep born with a wild heart; an indigo child infatuated with change and fueled by tranquility. She is the virtuoso of her own authenticity.

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