But somewhere along the way, she learned that being herself required permission. Permission to be different, to make her own choices, to disappoint expectations, to live a life that might not make sense to everyone else. And sometimes, the hardest chains to break are the ones we have learned to hold in place ourselves. She is unbecoming the woman who waits for permission. Her wings were always hers.

This piece was created for the Open Call "Unbecoming" by National Web3 Women's Day.

Part of the Inner Landscapes Collection

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