The Ballad of Sarah Atila Braun

Sarah Atila Braun started her exploration of this world on the Two Hundred and Forty Ninth day in the year Nineteen Hundred and Eighty Four. She arrived on continent called North America in a place I believe to be called a hospital, but I’m not sure, I’m gunna have to fact check that. She spent the early part of her life in the sad, desolate, wastelands of Indiana. But fortunately, at the ripe old age of seven, she moved to the blue hills of Georgia. Here, she ran through forests bare foot and dirty faced, wrestled grizzly bear cubs, and made music on moonshine jugs while eating pickled pig’s feet. As this girl grew older, she also grew a passion for.… let’s just say, more intellectual endeavors. This is when she began a torrid love affair with creating works of art, writing poetry, and introspective thought processes. It was at this point she decided to go in to the self-indulgent occupation called an artist. But a wondrous thing accrued, she realized that not only did she enjoy creating things of visual beauty but that she herself was beautiful as well so therefore became a model. With all these things combined she decided, all not so long ago, to run away to her beloved island called Manhattan where she has been living happily ever after.

The End.

im a model and a stylist. i put together the wardrobe and pick the locations to complament the fashion and concept.

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