Defy expectation. Transcend categorization. Bleed, bleed, bleed. Then dream. Then bleed some more: you have an endless supply. Reclaim what you unwittingly gave away. Let it topple you. Let it rewrite you. Let it rip you apart. Break your own heart. Then break it again. Break and break until your heart shards are so fine… Read More Dirty Computer – Janelle Monae
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look at that red cloud skyrolling in.o Lord here come thunder,here come rainhere come night,here come me; in full effect.they ain’t ready. red cloud sky let me beeverything that makes them uncomfortablelet me be the wave that cracks their wallslet my becoming be their inspiration.red cloud sky, heralding darkness, let that moon shine through. mother… Read More Red Cloud Sky
If you’re gonna call me she please do it radically. Don’t box me in with it. Don’t paint me woman with it. Don’t imagine me some boring ass caricature you’ve pieced and put together from every sitcom and magazine you’ve come across. I am not the stereotypes. I am not the other people you call… Read More She
Barren. Decay. Useless. The places we used to fill with so much red are so gray now. I sit in the aftermath of our love; part of me wishing that we’d never come here, another part glad for what I’ve learned. I know that someday we will sit together and laugh at who we were. … Read More Palace
Falling in love. The expansion in my chest rips me in two. Everything foreign to my flesh falls awayin thick, black, ribbons:something new is born.Spank me and cut the cord.
My first tarot deck was a black and gold thing with simple line art. It is an homage to the idea that everything is connected by a single thread. Everything has some point of connection to every other thing. Connection is inherent, inevitable, truth. Rigid identity categorization is the antithesis to connection. It says “you… Read More Identity