Why I think about the word purity I think about happy things like kittens, babies, white snow and so forth. Today I found myself overwhelmed with emotion after finishing my first chapter in a public health epidemiology book. I was in a public space but tears began to trickle down my face. In this moment I thought of myself and the tears and the space I inhabited as completely pure. It is hard to explain but today a lot just seemed to happen that reminded me about purity and the pure world.
I think sometimes I am growing up too quickly, then I realize that I still have a long way to go.
About the Author:
- N.J.
- I am an preforming artist, writer, director and eternal student. When I am not writing, I am watching anime, working in the theatre, baking bread, cooking, or napping in my hammock. I am fascinated with Africa, performance (of any kind), and woman's studies. When you pair the three together it is a dangerously awesome combination. I am also very active in queer discussions, especially those pertaining to gender. I hope my art can be use to trigger discussion, community healing and change (however loosely defined). Until then I will daydream, draw, write. and live. This is my blog of free thoughts and art, free for you to read.
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