Flawed…and owning it

P:S: This is not one of those sugar coated narratives about accepting yourself the way you are. That said, I woke up yesterday and did a census of the acne on my face, I was heartbroken.  I have enjoyed relatively good skin since I crossed my teens, so when I began to get painful cystic … Continue reading Flawed…and owning it

On neglect, loss and redemption

I love body art. I have a past of qualifying my love for body art, explaining that my love for tattoos and piercings were limited to their reasonability. I still do not understand some tattoos, nor some multi-positioned body piercings. I stopped. I stopped when I realised that body art was no different from artworks. … Continue reading On neglect, loss and redemption