JULIAS STORY

Collection 1

The story of the ‘Julias Story’ collection will be revealed paragraph by paragraph. In parallel, the associated NFTs will be distributed.

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Prologue

This is about life. A story about life. A story about my life. It is a sad story, for now. If You saw this story as a movie, You might think it’s a stupid, unrealistic story. You’d say it’s a story full of cliches that wouldn’t really happen. Sometimes even I think that. Although it’s mine. But this is a true story.

I am writing it down. I am not sure why. Maybe as a warning to others. But what would I want to warn about? About life itself? No one thinks they’d end up in a situation like that. And that’s a good thing. It’s good to not know what the future brings. It would shatter the now. Maybe I just want my story to be heard. Maybe I just want to scream it out into the world. Maybe I am hoping to create a little light in my dark by writing it down. To catch a little sunbeam deep below the ocean surface. A glimpse of hope. Maybe I hope to lighten the weight that presses down on me, like tons of water above me in the deep ocean. That pulls me into dark, unknown places. I am not going to mention Your name. I am writing about my emotions.

This is a story about me. This is my story. I am Julie.

Love Tiles

It all began as a love story, about forty years ago. A Young couple crazily in love with each other, embarking on a journey of adult life. This is where movies usually end. But life just begins. We got married. Love. Our first child was born. We were dreaming of buying a house. A house we could grow old in. A house as a retirement provision. A house, so our family would have a home. A home that one day could be passed on to the next generation. Love. After a long search we eventually found a piece of land and we build our house there. We didn’t have a lot of money. My parents sold the house they inherited from my grandparents to help us pay for our house. My little world was perfect. We had us. I was on top of the world. Love.