“Oh, 11-year-old Anya was an awkward phase, for sure. My head was smaller and my eyes were the same size. I was waiting for my head to grow a bit. Make me look a but more proportional. My mother raised me to always be looking at things inside of people rather than their outside. The most beautiful thing about me is my desire to interact with the outside world. And when you’re interacting with the outside world you’re not looking at yourself, you’re looking at the person in front of you. All the information I was being given was: There’s something wrong with you.” -Vanity Fair
