I sense my identity as a restless duet: one voice sweeps outward in broad, confident ribbons, while a softer countermelody threads between them in slender whispers. Each bold arc records a moment of decisive inquiry—tilted, stretched, and offset so no two follow the same discipline. The quieter paths drift at right angles, murmuring possibilities the larger gestures overlook. Together the two currents weave an asymmetrical lattice that thickens where debate intensifies and thins where silence is needed, preserving a bright open centre. The portrait is therefore a living negotiation, revealing selfhood as a perpetual dance of alignment and divergence rather than a fixed, mirrored form.