I like seeing the physical evidence of my friendships and loved ones. my signature hair colour was picked by an acquaintance, now deceased - my sister braided it for me. my favourite recipe was taught to me by a neighbour I don’t speak to anymore
we at an expensive ass booth with a white woman serving us and cleaning up our messes. Thank you Mandela, Malcolm & the dissolution of the white Australian policy
I was singing the gospel part of Wanna Be Starting Something to myself with my noise cancelling headphones on my night walk and someone turned the corner and heard me doing it