I have this idea that I can paint on my body with rope, lay out a path to freedom—the on-my-body-railroad.
I have this idea that I can paint a place to put myself when I’m too tender for tears; a place to put my fears.
A place to be at home with my aloneness; to confront feelings of unworthiness and show them who the fuck I am.
I have this idea that I can put down those things that feel heaviest & delight in the lightness of life.
Like seeing me all tied up? Consider buying me an iced coffee for after.
1) Purple is my favorite colour. (Especially for fetish paraphernalia.)
2) I love the asymetry.
3) I’m not sure I could have articulated it quite as succinctly, but I think get the this is who the fuck I am.
It’s one of mine too;
Thank you.
And your third point is my favorite 😊
Glad you understand the feeling.