untethering from language of destruction.

Inspired by my partner’s daily runs and Ocean Vuong and my 6th grade art teacher…

Maybe we can begin to question and interrogate the ways we have been conditioned to access motivation, agency, and pleasure in life. Maybe we don’t try and crush it or kill it. Maybe we don’t take a stab at it. Maybe we don’t pick our battles or describe the deliciousness of our food as bomb. Maybe we don’t bite the bullet or kill two birds with one stone. Maybe we slow down. Maybe we learn to resource our actions and commitments (even if it’s the smallest of steps) from an entirely different universe.