Identity, an entity made of a kaleidoscope of where we come from, where we went, where we are going, and the bagage we gleaned on the way. We can try to escape our roots but do we really? at the risk of falling at the first gust of wind. We can tru to run away from the culture we grew up with but there always seem to be some deeply tattooed reminiscence of it.
Sometimes, the culture is incredibly enriching, and sometimes incredibly hindering,blinding, a shadow. However, shadows can shape!
