Rohama Bruk is a Miami-bound photographer.

The world could no longer survive without her presence, thus she was born.

All other details about her seemingly modest life are superflous.

Whenever she is not taking your photos she enjoys:

doodling, writing timid poetry, reading the newspaper, nourishing her Francophilia, practicing Jewish rituals, and

pretending she is the protagonist of a remarkable biopic with a killer soundtrack,

of course.