She tilts her face to the dark and lets it leave her.
One tear.
A red sky rising from the crown.
Color falling like a second breath.
Not breaking.
Releasing.
The weight becomes light the moment it is shared.
In this house, feeling is not hidden.
It is held.
It is seen.
It is home.
I Think It’s Art 🤍🖤.
And you?
Good Morning, 𝕏-Family!
Release Yesterday And Rise Today ♥