manifesto

When our creative minds sit idle, we get caught up in fleeting, physical definitions of who we are. I am female. I am mixed race, black and white. I am 20 years old. But I am NOT my gender. I am NOT my race. I am NOT my age. I am something much deeper. Something that cannot be described by physical qualifiers. Down at the very core... that is just ME.

Set free the creative machine.

My corner of the universe...

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