Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
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Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
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Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
Velumina, muse of Luxora, always dreamed of creating a realm that was the most beautiful and rarest. She wanted it to be filled with the rarest and most legendary beauty that every other realm would look on with envy. So she poured her light into creating a powerful force called Xetrov. It was meant to draw in the rarest beauties from across the worlds, to make Luxora their very own.
But what Velumina didn’t realise was that envy was dangerous. No muse was ever meant to feel human emotions like envy, because they interfered with their light, the source of their power. Velumina didn’t know it, but she was part human. The humanity she possessed made her different, and much more vulnerable to feelings she didn’t fully understand.
Velumina carried on with her dreams. She created Xetrov and built her realm with passion. But in doing so, she got pulled into the very force she made. Because Velumina wasn’t just rare, she was the rarest muse of all. Xetrov, created to absorb all rare beauties, couldn’t resist pulling her into its vortex. It wanted all her light.
To protect herself, and all the others who would be trapped, Velumina froze herself in time, locking away her beauty and light deep inside Xetrov. And there she stayed, waiting, hoping that one day someone would come and set her free.
But that day took forever. In the meantime, more and more rare beauties were pulled into Xetrov. But it didn’t fully consume them because Velumina’s presence was still there, protecting them. She held them in time, preserving their essence, so Xetrov was never satisfied. It kept craving more and more.
One day, Xetrov’s reach stretched further than ever before. It touched Aesthetia and for the first time, it called out to a beauty that wasn’t even born yet. An unborn child, carrying a beauty so rare that Xetrov could hardly contain itself. It believed that by absorbing this beauty, it would finally break free and then it would be able to cross realms, devouring everything in its path.
But Xetrov didn’t know the truth. The rare beauty it was so desperate for would actually be its downfall.
The unborn’s mother was beautiful, but she wasn’t rare. She should never have heard Xetrov’s call. But because of her unborn child, she did. She followed the call straight into the vortex and when she did, everything changed.
The unborn’s rare beauty, together with Velmina’s light, caused the balance inside Xetrov to collapse. The vortex imploded in a flash of energy, and everyone who had been trapped within Xetrov, including Velumina was finally set free.
Velumina was full of joy and she explained everything that had happened to those who had been trapped for so long. Together, they decided to stay in the realm, living in beauty and harmony.
Because it was an Aesthetian who had saved them, they chose to embrace the beauty and spirit of Aesthetia. They reshaped Luxora with that inspiration, breathing new life into what was once a vortex of creative doom, built on envy.
Luxora was reborn and this time as a true paradise, a realm of beautiful exotica where rare beauties flourished. Word spread across all worlds about Luxora, a place so beautiful that those who visited never wanted to leave. And those who did leave carried its legend with them, telling stories of a realm where the rarest beauties, from all realms, united as one. It didn’t take long for the people of Aesthetia to hear about the stories from Luxora, and the one rare beauty, an Aesthetian, who had unknowingly helped free the trapped from Xetrov. The Gorgeos were filled with pride. Their joy couldn’t be contained. They, the Gorgeos, decided to hold a grand Festival of Beauty, not just to celebrate their own, but to honour everyone who had found their way back to the light. They sent invitations to Luxora and beyond, welcoming all to join in. The festival became more than just a celebration. It became a reunion, a new beginning. The people of Luxora shared their stories of resilience, and the Aesthetians taught them the ways of their traditions, artistry and creativity.
It was the start of a new bond between realms, a reminder that beauty wasn’t meant to be locked away or envied, but shared and cherished, together.
And so Luxora thrived, brighter and more beautiful than anyone could have ever imagined, just as Velumina had always hoped it would. And somewhere, deep within the heart of the unborn rare beauty, a piece of Xetrov slept, waiting to be conjured up once more.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
I’m Nabila Ibrahim, a visual artist and creative strategist. I think up creative and artistic solutions that push creatives forward by embracing new technologies and concepts.
My art theme revolve around beauty and adornment. I believe in diverse beauty and diverse ways to express creativity. Through the AESTHETIA Lore, which contains 'Beautiful Exotica', I combine art, story telling and technology to further push this truth, that beauty truly is diverse and that there are different ways to express beauty and creativity. The Aesthetians, face different challenges through out every short story, challenges that try to dim their beauty and creativity. And in every story, they find ways to over come these challenges, through this one belief, that they are beautiful and that creativity should be expressed in every and any way.
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