I am not a Feminist

With so many debates happening in our world, deciding who matters more and comparing who deserves the spotlight, I would like to share my own perspective. I’ve never liked labels much, the hesitation in even muttering the word boyfriend has issued arguments and...

A MarsVistian in the MinneApple

Ask and you shall receive, eh? I have been sleeping, eating, dancing and painting in my grandma’s basement for a little longer than a week. I needed to get out of the house, the neighborhood. I needed to be around a little diversity, something new and fresh. I...

Perspectives

I have spent quite a bit of time thinking about what I want to share with the world, how I want to be seen and who I want to be as an artist. At the most basic level, I just want to share in love with the world. When I think about how I want to do this, it comes down...

Circles of Life and Death

I have been in Minnesota for 5 days. I’ve taken over my grandmother’s basement, sleeping in the blue room, painting and dancing in the yellow room and running up the stairs and into the backyard each time my phone rings. I’m playing a waiting game,...

Limbo

I am falling, floating, flying. No, not quite yet. I froze for a day, staying in limbo, not telling anyone where I was. I have baggage; 3 bags to be specific, and I have my body, my magical boots and a top hat. Materially everything I own, including myself, weighs...