“Don’t look for shadow behind me
I carry it within
I live cycles of light and darkness
Rhythm is half silence
I see now i never was one and not the other
Sickness, health, tender, violence
I think now I never was pure” ~Suheir Hammad
Queer, Arab-American residing in Seattle, Washington. I like the smell of lentils boiling on the stove, awkward glances from strangers and pretending like I give a fuck.