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I contain the constellation of histories. Those who sacrificed those who accomplished those who toiled an obscurity, as well as those who received acknowledgment all these are my ancestors, the air, the ground, the fruit the root this is how I came to be

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She spins world.  Makes worlds.  World maker.  World shaker.  She contains multitudes.  She’s booked busy and beautiful.  This business is vicious.  Surviving capitalism.  She's against it.  She stands on the shoulder of giants. It's a bloody business.

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Art is the platform for power growth and liberation art is the portal art is the provocation art is the invitation art is the vessel art is the reminder art is the prompt art is the beauty art is the bounty art is the connection art is the miracle art is the platform for power growth, and liberation

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There is a clock as much as we like to claim time management as a colonized framework. There is a clock as much as we resist our lives being measured through labor extraction. There is a clock as much as we embrace and recognize what is timeless. We also know that our body is a clock.

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In this outdoor garden space you are invited to meditate on the poetic prompts that line the fence

You are encouraged to take notes

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Art is the platform for

Power Growth Liberation

Centering the Black Femme is

necessary for this vision

This practice embodies iteration

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Art is the Platform

The Platform is Art

Everything can be Art

Art can be Everything

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There is a storm and I am one of 1000 raindrops. There is a garden and I am both plant and snail. There is a wall and I built it. There’s a gate and I keep it there are flowers and I offer them to you.

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There’s something so luscious about True rest. I want that for all of us. I want us to have decadent beautiful dream of full sleeps. I need for us to be nourished. I close my eyes and I listen and I hear you.

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Being loud can be necessary. Sometimes being quiet is the way to go. I took a while to learn that silence can be a weapon. It took me so long to understand that not showing every single part of myself is also part of my strength. I’m not shy. I’m discerning.

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Life’s a party. I’m hungry. Got this huge desire for everyone to eat at the table with me and have a good time forever. There’s something ridiculous about everything that I want and when we get it, it will be heaven. In the meantime, I don’t mind coming off as gluttonous as I set a big feast and invite you to join comfortably

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I have a lot of secrets. One is them is that underneath my smile I look terribly dangerous like I might gobble you up. I hope that right now you are receiving the loving intent that I also hold, but also I could destroy everything.

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Being a queen requires balance. Carrying yourself with pomp and circumstance, having the bravery of showing face. We bear our teeth as we grip the flower between them.

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I used to be afraid to wear the color pink. I thought it would tell people something about me that would make someone to hurt me. I acted like I didn’t think it was capable of being both beautiful and strong

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She has flowers in her eyes. She contains a memory of herself that has always been this way. There is something soft and magnificent about her.

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There’s red blood inside you that pumps and makes heat on different parts of your body being alive is a powerful blessing being alive sometimes hurts being alive is the best thing ever

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Ocean and islands archipelago diaspora around the world that is spread through waves flowing ever present

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We invite you to join the wild organic jungle we invite you to explore and find out what it can teach you. There’s movement in speed in the way things slowly grow a building can be topped by blades of grass.

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There’s an anxiety that comes from knowing as much as you should know when your eyes are wide open and you’re fully woke. Sometimes it is like a living nightmare, but also it allows you to access what’s real and what truly feeds you.

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Clean brown, full of love and bright ideas, strong solid, consistent, and clever, able to make solution solutions out of whatever’s at hand

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Fecund florid voracious. There’s an aspect of being prolific and also eating oneself. These are the daily little deaths of the creative.

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Beauty is not always clean. Cherry Blossom is falling is sometimes messy and muddy and grubby sometimes liberating yourself smells funky sometimes you have to be in the woods.

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The desire to be beautiful to live in your full fabulous power is necessary. To be bold to be explosively, loving of yourself and those around you as an active defiance.

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When you’ve been around long enough, you understand deeply how ntertwined it all is. You find this out by listening. this is how you hear the rumble and begin to convince yourself to join in. there’s an oncoming storm, and we are a part of it.

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King energy. Domination in red lips. He’s got wounds. Today he bloomed. Unfurled his fists. Twisted his wrists and offered with open palms daisies to the sky

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with age comes wisdom and some things for you like bronze. There are moments where you are still working your way through and you’re inside and it’s exquisite

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It’s a party. It’s a celebration. It’s a festival. There’s laughter joy, and our eyes may look sad because recently there were tears but in this moment, it’s so good.

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Sometimes you are lush sometimes you are reflecting bodies of water and you are exuberant and abundant in your decoration. we are balanced and it’s beautiful.

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Sometimes you are burning, you are inside the fire you are burnt out. You have dark circles under your eyes and all you can do is grip your teeth and hold on mightily to what you love even if it smells like smoke. This life has value.

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Sometimes you’re keeping it together you’re keeping it tight you’re keeping it clean you’re Bright and your balanced sometimes what you look like is how you feel.

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Sometimes you need to be funky. Sometimes you need to be fresh you need to be out there and it feels good to have the air on your skin. The warmth of that bright sunset on you kaleidoscopes

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there’s a musical beat behind me as I walk through the city floating. My third eye is focused on where I’m going. My eyes might look shut, but it’s because I have God’s watching out for me.

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Inside this place there’s something that looks like love for the country and it’s reverence for the women who birth. The Statue of Liberty is a drag queen and the fireworks celebrate Freedom.

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She’s desert she’s hot. Dry. She’s sunset. She’s a tongue licking the air, thirsty, her eyes blossom because she knows where the water goes

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the scholar at midnight dreams intensely. Their critiques are accurate and generationally damning. They wear a crown, even when the sky is falling.

They jump in catch wind and are held aloft Their cape billows

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She’s so grounded she’s a tree. Yellow blossoms tiny sunshine’s spark from the cells packed over time .Ancestors of past seasons her branches make up her face and she invites you to breathe with her. In a bed of endless green

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In the depths of the Earth and in the height of the sky, there are things between intertwined. Hair like branches and roots that are everywhere all at once. She has an elephant in her heart. Let’s play ball.

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Concepts expanding into visions of later. Tasting on the fingertips now Petals falling

this is the cycle mourning seeds of an idea growing

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Arms everywhere the labor of movement, choking with ideas flowering connected over overflowing. Rest my head on my hands

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There is no future without care. Care for yourself, care for others, care for the planet. All things are connected. Health is for all.

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I can be anyone that I want.

I transform into anything that I want to

I can be

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I’ve been through changes. Inside me underneath it’s all still there. The magic the possibility the reality of what happened. I don’t believe in perfect. Kiss my lips

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I am not afraid of what comes next.

Do you see what I’m looking at?

I am part of what came before me and what comes after.

Do you see yourself there?

This is as it ever was.

So ask yourself who cares?