Pink and Purple (self portrait)
Introducing myself like this undressing all the way down to my bare skin is to reveal to you about the colors of pink and purple.
Pink is the color that I chose as a young girl it represents happiness and calm. To be a girl twin to a boy other pink was important, it distinguished me in my own right. I did not do primary colors that would be a fight with attitude, I was clear on who I was, I was a princess. Pink is like roses and all the pretty ish I like just cause, like champagne. I like pink and black it’s soft elegance and important glamour.
Then there is purple, I have always been extremely spiritual it abridged my at times prissy characteristics. It repeals more old ways the more spiritual I become. Purples harmony and need for peace can dominate over my yearning for pink.
At 14, I went through a burgundy stage, that’s when you first met me. I blended the two so one could not dominate, so I could confirm and learn to kick it in unorthodox ways, and it was changing me. More red was entering into my purple and pink. And for a second I lost my crown. That second was like a lifetime in space. Out of sorts you know. So great news! I’m purple and pink again. Just polished my crown yesterday, in short everything is A ok.
And you…Against your green and blue, it enhances my pink and purple, in conversations I actually see it glow. I don’t know what that’s worth in duckets, but it’s priceless to me.
That’s why in spite of the world, our personal histories, decisions, lifestyle and influences, all of the above leads me back to you, but this is the thing I came in the world like this, I didn’t paint me, or make me different in only the ways that make me female. I anima and animus, Asar and Aset, Adam and Eve, If they did exist, would they be any thing like us, more or less?
URBAN GYPZY 