Love as a gift, not a demand. Love with no expectation of reciprocation. Love without question, love without proof.Love as expansive mutual understanding.
Love that is non-conformative to transactional heteronormativity.
Love that doesn’t function through the hourglass of reproduction.
Love as platonic intimacy. Love as nurturing friendship. Love as sisterhood and brotherhood. Love as humanhood.
Love as continous, beyond the confines of time and space and relationship. Love as community. Love as the most vibrant spectrum.
Love as expression of divinity and freedom. Love as the link between you and me.
Love as this letter.
the elements compose a magnus opus
my modus operandi is amalgam
ah, it felt like christmas on a summer day
Earth is our home. Somehow.
On it, every human being that ever was, lived out their lives; the aggregate of their joy and suffering. A mote of dust, suspended in sunbeam.
A small stage, in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner.
How frequent their misunderstandings, how fervent their hatred. How foolish their delusions of self-importance, that they have some privileged position in the universe.
►►►►►They forgot that they are all brothers & sisters, co-habitating the same planet, so they kinda became delusional and imagined these invisible boarders, beliefs & structures that are separating them & started destroying each other & the earth they live on, instead of just living, sharing, creating and evolving together.