my heart burned open wide
I think that when we look for as long as we can — and look away if we have the privilege to be able to look away — it helps remind us that while the world is big it is also small.
can you see in the dark?
You aren’t alone; but the more alone you believe that you are, the more your messiah complex will be able to dictate your feelings and choices.
on Chronic Illness/on Decolonizing/on Generational Trauma/on Mental Health/on Queerness/the Pandemic
I’m problematic
What’s almost over? What’s just begun? What are we praying for? Where are we going? Let’s follow someone else’s instructions and fly this planet right into the side of a mountain so it can break and burn and become ashes.
chasing joy
I’ve got a ways to go, but this seems like a good start.
shake the dust
I think one of the only things I can teach my kids is how to shake the dust from their feet when leaving is what’s best.
angry
I don’t know how to be angry and kind at the same time, so I pick one or the other, and usually ‘kind’ wins because I was socialized female and I don’t feel comfortable just being fucking angry.