White lace for me is a symbol of purity, virginity, innocence, identity and freedom. For me it is the greatest thing that I get from life. That's why I try to protect it and look after it as the most important part of me. Without my consent, nobody has the right to take this from me. It happens, however, that during my journey through life, I meet those who, at all costs, want to take away my innocence and invade my world without my consent. For me it is like a rape of my identity. Sometimes I feel defenseless like a small child. I try to fight for my space, for my right to freedom, to have my own opinion ... but very often I am punished for this - alienation. Whenever I try to live in harmony with myself, I have to accept rejection by people who try to change me at any cost and take away from me what is the most precious to me - my own opinion. I choose myself because the memory of my white lace is still in me ...