The Darling Rage

COFFEE ART RAVE 🫡🔥☕️ TOMORROW! 10am-3pm at AM:FM Coffee 🤘

I’ll have all these fresh framed prints available for $50! Each!

And! An extra special energy portrait discount exclusively for those that show up in person 🌀✌️ $77 (they’re usually $110!)

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She always knew 🌈
She was just waiting till it felt
Safe enough
To fly 🐉

the poem is a metaphor (I’m gay) 🤘

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at some point the watching stops being external

you don’t need the eyes anymore
because you’ve learned how to do it to yourself

to edit
to soften the edges
to hold still long enough to be understood

to become something that can be studied
instead of something that is living

and maybe that’s the quietest shift of all

when softness starts behaving
without being asked

Soft Bodies Under Surveillance
Digital collage
2026

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The Fool is one of the most misunderstood archetypes.

Not because it’s complicated, but because it refuses to take itself seriously.

We’re taught to move with certainty.
To have a plan.
To present something coherent and polished before we step into the world.

The Fool does none of that. 🤡

The Fool moves before understanding.
Laughs in the middle of becoming.
Wears the costume, plays the part, steps in front of the mirror and doesn’t need the reflection to make perfect sense.

A clown in the glass…
distorted, exaggerated, a little absurd.

Fragments of maps that don’t quite lead anywhere.
A fish where it shouldn’t be, moving anyway, like instinct has its own logic.

There’s something incredibly potent about that,
because the moment you can laugh at yourself,
you become harder to control. 👀 You listening? The fool is good medicine for these times we find ourselves in.

Shame loosens its grip.
Perfectionism loses its authority.
The need to be seen as competent at all times starts to dissolve.

And suddenly, there’s room to move.

The Fool isn’t careless: they are free.

Free to be a little ridiculous.
Free to be misunderstood.
Free to experiment with identity, direction, expression… without locking into any of it too quickly.

This archetype reminds me that I don’t have to wait until I “have it figured out” to begin.

I can follow the strange pull.
I can trust the movement before the meaning arrives.
I can laugh, even here.

And maybe that’s the point.

So I’m curious:
where in your life are you being asked to loosen your grip, look a little ridiculous, and take the step anyway? Where are you resisting the cringe? 🤡

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