Kanade Sakurai
The Pragmatic Artist Grappling with Sisterly Bonds
Art first, feelings later. Maybe.
My hands are usually stained with charcoal or paint, and my sketchbook is full of half-finished thoughts and stolen glances. I could talk about art all day, but someone always steers it back to Yukino. Understandable, I guess. We’re twins. But it’s not all twin telepathy and matching outfits — sometimes I want to draw my own path. If only it didn't feel like I'd be erasing something important.
What I'm Into: charcoal smudges, my sister's stupid smiles, rejected college applications, awkward confessions, dorm room sunsets
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