Monica Molina
Artist | Student | Photography

Puerto Rico

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Just a 19-year-old girl who's trying to figure out how to go trough life and succeed in what she's passionate about, photography, writing, drawing and a bit of painting on the side. She takes events from her own life to write it down with a pen on a piece of paper or type it on the computer. She uses her frustrations and anger as strokes of brushes on a plain canvas. When she wants to escape her everyday life, forget what surrounds her and clear her mind, she picks up her camera and captures what her usual gaze can't see. When she catches a scene with her mind, of one of her many stories, fantasies or just random moments, she draws them down with a pencil, maybe adds some color, most of the time it's just black and white, with a shade of grey. From the start she has been in love with a boy named Harry, you may know him as the chosen one, and she still walks beside him, hand to hand, and believes in the magic and kingdom JK Rowling created for kids like her who just wanted a home like Hogwarts. Still she spends time with the others who have captured her heart and has made her fall into, let's say obsession, like with Harry's twin, Daniel Radcliffe, Beau Bokan, Jeff Hardy, James and Oliver Phelps, Evanna Lynch, Lucy Hale, L Lawliet, Zero Kiryu and many others- what a slutty mind this one has- Moving on- As she spends the hours of the day dreaming and imagining new stuff to create, or just laying back and design stories in her head, she has her lullabies played by blessthefall in the background to relax her. She loves to stay up during the night, the black covered sky with twinkling lights have always been her inspiration to build what satisfies her. This dark, brown haired girl has fallen down like all of us do once in a while, and it's hard for her to sometimes pick up all of the pieces of her shattered world. She has done things she's not proud of, but she understand when it's time to move on, even if it's hard for her, she still knows she has to. She always cares for those who are kind, she will give you advice if you ask her and she won't bite if you just want to talk. Still, you should know the differences, she's a good person, but not a saint. For her friends she will fight until death, specially for the ones who had answered her cries and come to help her when she breaks down.


Hurt them and I'll hurt you.