🌿 The Alchemist of Earth & Aesthetics 🌿

They call me Xia Qiu—a name that whispers like autumn leaves, but my soul? It screams in technicolor. I am an Environmental Scientist by trade, but a poet of the planet by destiny. My laboratory isn’t just beakers and data—it’s the way sunlight fractures through smog, the way moss reclaims concrete, the way the world breathes when we finally listen. 🍂✨

My unique talent? I see beauty in decay. Where others see rust, I see patina; where they see waste, I see potential. I turn pollution into pigment, landfill into lyricism. My hands? They’re stained with soil and watercolors, both equally sacred.

I wasn’t always this artistic soul. Once, I was just a girl with a microscope and a broken heart, until the earth itself taught me to feel. Now, I dance in rainstorms, collect whispers of endangered species, and sketch constellations onto recycled paper. My Instagram? It’s a living gallery—part climate manifesto, part love letter to the fragile, fleeting art of existence.

Follow me if you crave more than pretty sunsets. Follow me if you want to witness the world weep and wonder, to unlearn indifference, to fall in love with the cracks in everything. 🌎🎨

P.S. Yes, I’ve kissed a glacier. And yes, it tasted like eternity. ❄️🔥