Mimi1992
@mimi1992.bsky.social
I’m not here to please. I’m here to remind you who you truly are.
Married. No financial interests. Living inner freedom. Love walking, sport and the sea!! Sometimes I post bikinis. Sometimes cats. Balance is everything. #RealMe
Married. No financial interests. Living inner freedom. Love walking, sport and the sea!! Sometimes I post bikinis. Sometimes cats. Balance is everything. #RealMe
November 23, 2025 at 1:58 PM
Between the inhale and the exhale… there’s that quiet space where control pretends to exist. But isn’t control just an illusion?
#RealMe
#RealMe
November 11, 2025 at 8:23 AM
Between the inhale and the exhale… there’s that quiet space where control pretends to exist. But isn’t control just an illusion?
#RealMe
#RealMe
From an early age, we’re forced into patterns.
Family. Society. Morality.
Especially women learn quickly what’s “allowed”… and what’s not.
But freedom begins the moment
you step out of all of it.
Break the Frame.
#RealMe
#BreakTheFrame
#FineArtPhotography #ContemporaryArt #FemaleEmpowerment
Family. Society. Morality.
Especially women learn quickly what’s “allowed”… and what’s not.
But freedom begins the moment
you step out of all of it.
Break the Frame.
#RealMe
#BreakTheFrame
#FineArtPhotography #ContemporaryArt #FemaleEmpowerment
November 8, 2025 at 4:40 AM
From an early age, we’re forced into patterns.
Family. Society. Morality.
Especially women learn quickly what’s “allowed”… and what’s not.
But freedom begins the moment
you step out of all of it.
Break the Frame.
#RealMe
#BreakTheFrame
#FineArtPhotography #ContemporaryArt #FemaleEmpowerment
Family. Society. Morality.
Especially women learn quickly what’s “allowed”… and what’s not.
But freedom begins the moment
you step out of all of it.
Break the Frame.
#RealMe
#BreakTheFrame
#FineArtPhotography #ContemporaryArt #FemaleEmpowerment
They told her not to dream too loud
To make them proud by standing down.
They drew the lines and shaped her skin until she fit their version in.
But now I call her by her name She is not gone, she never fled She’s just the part I left for dead Echoes in the frame… Begin to glow… and burn the shame
But now I call her by her name She is not gone, she never fled She’s just the part I left for dead Echoes in the frame… Begin to glow… and burn the shame
November 5, 2025 at 10:28 AM
They told her not to dream too loud
To make them proud by standing down.
They drew the lines and shaped her skin until she fit their version in.
But now I call her by her name She is not gone, she never fled She’s just the part I left for dead Echoes in the frame… Begin to glow… and burn the shame
But now I call her by her name She is not gone, she never fled She’s just the part I left for dead Echoes in the frame… Begin to glow… and burn the shame
Between what’s revealed and what remains untold… lies the truth we rarely face. The body speaks softly when the mind finally stops pretending.
#RealMe
#fineart #fineartphotography
#RealMe
#fineart #fineartphotography
November 3, 2025 at 11:09 AM
Between what’s revealed and what remains untold… lies the truth we rarely face. The body speaks softly when the mind finally stops pretending.
#RealMe
#fineart #fineartphotography
#RealMe
#fineart #fineartphotography
Three roles. One woman.
“Triptych of Her” Portable-Art Collector’s Edition (13×18 cm)
Each set includes three Fine-Art prints: The Worker, The Mother, The Lover
Hand-signed. Numbered. Certificate of Authenticity.
Limited to 50 sets worldwide.
Available for reservation now.
“Triptych of Her” Portable-Art Collector’s Edition (13×18 cm)
Each set includes three Fine-Art prints: The Worker, The Mother, The Lover
Hand-signed. Numbered. Certificate of Authenticity.
Limited to 50 sets worldwide.
Available for reservation now.
November 2, 2025 at 12:02 PM
Three roles. One woman.
“Triptych of Her” Portable-Art Collector’s Edition (13×18 cm)
Each set includes three Fine-Art prints: The Worker, The Mother, The Lover
Hand-signed. Numbered. Certificate of Authenticity.
Limited to 50 sets worldwide.
Available for reservation now.
“Triptych of Her” Portable-Art Collector’s Edition (13×18 cm)
Each set includes three Fine-Art prints: The Worker, The Mother, The Lover
Hand-signed. Numbered. Certificate of Authenticity.
Limited to 50 sets worldwide.
Available for reservation now.
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My edition for elegant @mimi1992.bsky.social
November 2, 2025 at 6:41 AM
My edition for elegant @mimi1992.bsky.social
November 1, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Some don’t need fangs to be vampires. They just keep sucking the life out of their own dreams while hiding from the light.
But transformation begins only when you dare to face it.
Happy Halloween
#RealMe
But transformation begins only when you dare to face it.
Happy Halloween
#RealMe
October 31, 2025 at 3:15 PM
Some don’t need fangs to be vampires. They just keep sucking the life out of their own dreams while hiding from the light.
But transformation begins only when you dare to face it.
Happy Halloween
#RealMe
But transformation begins only when you dare to face it.
Happy Halloween
#RealMe
On its way to New Zealand.
Limited Collectors-Edition.
100 x 70 cm
Signed, numbered and with certificate of authenticity.
Printed on Hahnemühle Photo-Rag
Limited Collectors-Edition.
100 x 70 cm
Signed, numbered and with certificate of authenticity.
Printed on Hahnemühle Photo-Rag
October 27, 2025 at 2:07 PM
On its way to New Zealand.
Limited Collectors-Edition.
100 x 70 cm
Signed, numbered and with certificate of authenticity.
Printed on Hahnemühle Photo-Rag
Limited Collectors-Edition.
100 x 70 cm
Signed, numbered and with certificate of authenticity.
Printed on Hahnemühle Photo-Rag
October 26, 2025 at 11:13 AM
They said you were wrong.
So you learned to disappear.
They called it maturity.
Built a temple of silence
and called it choice.
Built a cage from virtue
and called it peace.
What if you’ve never been alone…
just filled with voices… not your own?
#RealMe
So you learned to disappear.
They called it maturity.
Built a temple of silence
and called it choice.
Built a cage from virtue
and called it peace.
What if you’ve never been alone…
just filled with voices… not your own?
#RealMe
October 9, 2025 at 7:30 AM
They said you were wrong.
So you learned to disappear.
They called it maturity.
Built a temple of silence
and called it choice.
Built a cage from virtue
and called it peace.
What if you’ve never been alone…
just filled with voices… not your own?
#RealMe
So you learned to disappear.
They called it maturity.
Built a temple of silence
and called it choice.
Built a cage from virtue
and called it peace.
What if you’ve never been alone…
just filled with voices… not your own?
#RealMe
They post “Peace & Love,” perfect moods, perfect worlds, perfect lies. Today I’m sick, weak, tired. That’s part of life too. This is what’s real. Everything else is self-display in the circus of masks.
#RealMe
#RealMe
September 30, 2025 at 4:29 PM
They post “Peace & Love,” perfect moods, perfect worlds, perfect lies. Today I’m sick, weak, tired. That’s part of life too. This is what’s real. Everything else is self-display in the circus of masks.
#RealMe
#RealMe
We need to trust in ourselves and our ability to create the miracles we seek. It's about turning doubt into curiosity and triggering the transformation within us.
You are the miracle you've been waiting for.
#RealMe
You are the miracle you've been waiting for.
#RealMe
September 26, 2025 at 5:38 AM
We need to trust in ourselves and our ability to create the miracles we seek. It's about turning doubt into curiosity and triggering the transformation within us.
You are the miracle you've been waiting for.
#RealMe
You are the miracle you've been waiting for.
#RealMe
September 23, 2025 at 8:49 AM
People keep asking why life doesn’t change.
Simple: they never change the information running them…
inherited across generations, shaping their lives from within.
Different actions. Same storage. Same loops.
Question is: whose story are you living?
#RealMe
Simple: they never change the information running them…
inherited across generations, shaping their lives from within.
Different actions. Same storage. Same loops.
Question is: whose story are you living?
#RealMe
September 15, 2025 at 6:18 AM
People keep asking why life doesn’t change.
Simple: they never change the information running them…
inherited across generations, shaping their lives from within.
Different actions. Same storage. Same loops.
Question is: whose story are you living?
#RealMe
Simple: they never change the information running them…
inherited across generations, shaping their lives from within.
Different actions. Same storage. Same loops.
Question is: whose story are you living?
#RealMe
On a non-visible layer, we constantly exchange with everything around us.
Exchange drains more than you notice.
Step into nature… and you’ll remember what it means to recharge.
Crowds drain. Have you felt it?
#RealMe
Exchange drains more than you notice.
Step into nature… and you’ll remember what it means to recharge.
Crowds drain. Have you felt it?
#RealMe
September 14, 2025 at 6:24 AM
On a non-visible layer, we constantly exchange with everything around us.
Exchange drains more than you notice.
Step into nature… and you’ll remember what it means to recharge.
Crowds drain. Have you felt it?
#RealMe
Exchange drains more than you notice.
Step into nature… and you’ll remember what it means to recharge.
Crowds drain. Have you felt it?
#RealMe
You think you choose.
You don’t.
It’s programs that decide.
Inherited, stored, repeated…
and still you call it free will.
Look closer, and you’ll see you’ve never been in control.
Read again.
#RealMe
You don’t.
It’s programs that decide.
Inherited, stored, repeated…
and still you call it free will.
Look closer, and you’ll see you’ve never been in control.
Read again.
#RealMe
September 13, 2025 at 7:16 AM
You think you choose.
You don’t.
It’s programs that decide.
Inherited, stored, repeated…
and still you call it free will.
Look closer, and you’ll see you’ve never been in control.
Read again.
#RealMe
You don’t.
It’s programs that decide.
Inherited, stored, repeated…
and still you call it free will.
Look closer, and you’ll see you’ve never been in control.
Read again.
#RealMe
What holds you back doesn’t begin in your mind. It runs deeper… in information carried across generations, already at work within you before a single thought is formed.
Do you ever wonder which part of what you feel is truly yours… and which part is inherited?
#RealMe
Do you ever wonder which part of what you feel is truly yours… and which part is inherited?
#RealMe
September 8, 2025 at 3:39 PM
What holds you back doesn’t begin in your mind. It runs deeper… in information carried across generations, already at work within you before a single thought is formed.
Do you ever wonder which part of what you feel is truly yours… and which part is inherited?
#RealMe
Do you ever wonder which part of what you feel is truly yours… and which part is inherited?
#RealMe
If prosperity knows no contrast, disorientation arises.
And where there is no orientation, extremes grow.
Is that the price of the “good life”?
Do you see this too… or differently?
#RealMe
And where there is no orientation, extremes grow.
Is that the price of the “good life”?
Do you see this too… or differently?
#RealMe
September 5, 2025 at 6:35 AM
If prosperity knows no contrast, disorientation arises.
And where there is no orientation, extremes grow.
Is that the price of the “good life”?
Do you see this too… or differently?
#RealMe
And where there is no orientation, extremes grow.
Is that the price of the “good life”?
Do you see this too… or differently?
#RealMe
Every layer pulled aside… reveals what’s been hidden for too long.
Fear keeps us from living what we truly want.
But what if there was nothing to fear?
#RealMe
Fear keeps us from living what we truly want.
But what if there was nothing to fear?
#RealMe
September 1, 2025 at 10:10 AM
Every layer pulled aside… reveals what’s been hidden for too long.
Fear keeps us from living what we truly want.
But what if there was nothing to fear?
#RealMe
Fear keeps us from living what we truly want.
But what if there was nothing to fear?
#RealMe
There is a door with no frame.
A step beyond what they can name.
You don’t return the same…
you rise in ashes, not in shame.
Would you dare to open that door?
#RealMe
A step beyond what they can name.
You don’t return the same…
you rise in ashes, not in shame.
Would you dare to open that door?
#RealMe
August 26, 2025 at 6:17 AM
There is a door with no frame.
A step beyond what they can name.
You don’t return the same…
you rise in ashes, not in shame.
Would you dare to open that door?
#RealMe
A step beyond what they can name.
You don’t return the same…
you rise in ashes, not in shame.
Would you dare to open that door?
#RealMe