80

is how old I was born, and subsequent acts of aligning that time to now

1939-2019

Taking my grandmother’s eyemask off, healing my mother’s rape, moving my pelvis, charging my grandfather, divorcing my dad, standing on the ground, having legs, banishing intruders, speaking the truth even when no one is trying to hear it, showing it even brighter when worlds are constructed to disappear it, modeling better worlds that break this one’s hold on “the reality.” Not knowing what the fuck I’m doing but continuing to make just to make a way forward.
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80 recently completed its cycle. Documentation will be shared in upcoming years with onboading partners as feels right.