Queer woman of color/visual artivist/fro-yo enthusiast
I’m going to tell you a secret:
Today, I feel like a blood orange.
ripe, aromatic, and fresh.
easy to peel off my layers, sticky juicy meat on the inside.
tear me open. more swishy pulp running down your hands and soon you’ll have a beautifully fun mess.
One of my favorite people has the shiniest soul and smile like the Sun.
When you walk out of a room, it feels like the sun zapped away.
Child, your heart craves so much and is so shiny and beautiful and chrome.