Pride, when your whole heart feels like it cannot be contained in your chest and your physical being simply does not end at the threshold of skin.
When you feel so strongly a part of something. Connected in your bones, thread to thread across aeons.
When someone or a community steps up, allowing the latent potential to be expressed magnificently.
When light rises through darkness.
Proud to be a part of something. To contribute. To make art together.
This is beautiful pride.
Not a sin.
Glue. Love exponential.
April 5th 2018
Photo Taken April 5th 2018