proof of life // my ✨ eternal feminine and ancestral rage ✨ is becoming harder to contain. everywhere i look misery surrounds us and no one seems to care. finding ways to transform the rage into something beautiful and meaningful; hoping that starting with myself internally becomes the spark to ignite change externally; praying this pursuit as an artist doesn’t become a lifelong vanity project. no one warns you of the woes that come with a fully developed frontal lobe!!!