Writing 29.12.2020 -Instagram

artist awakening being mother being woman black poet feeling out loud reflecting South African writer writing

“I will Become, I am afterall, so Unbecoming.

Dear Diary,
Another day is here.
Another went by.
Writing, drawing, waiting. I lie. Not waiting. But trying to invite the fullness of waiting.
In the mean time, it's all just here and not yet there.
Physically here, but haven't yet determined what my coordinates are.
Wait. What if I don't have any?

Crazy burns.

Ps I look at this picture and I see the personage I want to embrace. She looks like she's onto something and that she needs nothing. No need. No need to explain. And it's enough.

I'm out.“

posted to Instagram 29.12.2020

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