20. Beauty is Fleeting

In a symphony of sharp lines and vibrant hues, our lady contemplates the fleeting nature of outward charm. The angular elegance of her pose is juxtaposed with a contemplative expression, suggesting she’s well aware that the dazzle of the exterior is no match for the timeless grace of the spirit.

The caption, a stark statement amidst the color, whispers a truth we often forget—that the deepest beauty is not one that can be seen, but felt. Here she is, a modern muse, reminding us that the geometry of the face will change, but the beauty of the soul holds its form forever.