Who would've thought I could build an entire mini bedroom, from scratch, and finish the job by adding a working lamp? Definitely not me...but I did it!
Tint of Scars
When I look at the ridges and mountains on my arm, I see that there is a single scar I don't know why its still there, it's apart of my image
The Elements of Crafting
ℕ𝕖𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔸𝕣𝕥 Tucked away in the dusty back corner of my university's library, you would've most likely seen a grudge-like woman glued to a book. That creature in the library was me, and it was where I spent the last 6 years working to obtain a B.S in Neuroscience.
Migi's Personal Paparazzi
𝕄𝕚𝕘𝕚 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣 What do you call a mooch who eats all my fruit and lives on the first floor of my house? Only one tortoise fits that description, and the answer is Migi.
Neurodiversity is an umbrella of colors Color creates reactions It changes thinking patterns When I was diagnosed with depression, I was sky blue
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎
The travel route in which garbage takes after human consumption really worries me. Throwing out my plastic drink cup from a coffee shop doesn't seem like a big deal, until I really think about where its final resting place lies. The cup could end up virtually anywhere, and I was mindlessly going about my days very oblivious to this bad habit. That same cup could float out of the public trash in a bad wind gust, end up being tossed around in the street, or even find itself in Lake Michigan. I had NO IDEA where my trash was actually going, or how it was affecting my environment.
Years of weaving, folding, and sewing Aged hands created a sea of needles rowing The women of my abuelo's pueblo created cloth
Color is complementary in me It is seeing lucid dreaming on trees Color is running fast but electric to the touch With exuberant contrast, I still don't feel like much