Cosmic loves 👾💖 I am the ocean. She calls me by name, and I listen. Yemayá whispers in the tide, in the salt that clings to my skin, in the sun that kisses my shoulders like a promise. I am here, soaking up every last drop of Sayulita’s warmth before I move to Guatemala. Letting the sun burn itself into my bones, letting the water cleanse me before the next chapter begins. Tonight, I go out. Bloated, bleeding, full of life. The world does not pause for my body’s tides, and neither do I…
