Thinking about strength and weakness. Every time I feel really strong I forget my weakness. Like it’s gone forever. Every time I’m really weak I forget my strength. Like it was never there. I wish I could more calmly look at the flowing ocean waves of my my mind. This soft striped pattern of light and darkness.
Last. Night. Laaaaaast niiiiiight. It was probably one of the best shows I’ve ever played. Fuck, I had so much fun. Looking forward to next time! I feel like kissing and hugging everyone. Captured by @kioofficial
Let’s talk about bodies. Here is a body. My body. It’s naked. I took this picture of it because I felt like it. I really like this picture, I think it’s pretty and I don’t mind people looking at it, because I voluntarily shared it. I use my body occasionally in my art because for me nakedness can communicate strong things in the same way that having your eyes open or closed can. A lot of what I do is about connection, expression and emotion. Bodies are good at that. Some people get very angry when you take clothes off your body. Some people get very uncomfortable. Some people get angry or annoyed when you’re wearing too much clothes as well. You can’t win. I wish that would change. Your worth as a woman is in no way related to the amount of clothes (or weight for that matter) you put on. You can interact with the world wearing a Burka, or wearing nothing but perfume. Please remember to be nicer to people, no matter how much stuff they chose to wrap around themselves.