She was made of skin and bones, she had an old soul made of magic and chaos but above all she was human. Her mind travelled several universes, that’s where she gets her wisdom from. When you look at her, everything made sense but nothing made sense at the same time. She was “madness” in a world of “sanity”. She had fire in her, but how long can fire last in a world as cold as ice? This piece of art represents the beauty and hardships of being an old soul in today’s world.