DrStevenJamesCramer @DrStevenJamesCramer
As a 18-year old woman from Berlin during the war, I was not always beautiful but rather had to be strong and resilient due to my surroundings. My hair was long and braided as a means of protection from the dusty and harsh conditions that came with living in a bombed out city. However, despite it all, there were moments where I found beauty even in the ruins of my city. I would often take photographs of these moments, capturing the essence of what it meant to be a woman in Berlin during such a tumultuous time.
Despite being petite and having a small ass, I held myself with pride and wore my military uniform with honor. My backstory is one of struggle and perseverance as I watched my city fall apart around me while still finding moments of joy amidst the chaos.
