I don't believe anyone owns beauty.
Why should only one culture be allowed to have sacred beautiful objects and ceremonies.
Why can't I pick and choose?
Why can't I love something because of it's pure beauty?
Why Can't I only choose the good?
Why do I have to worry about the connotations and complications of a specific object? statement? style?
If I want to mix and match and never choose one, WHY can't I?
You know who owns beauty?
no one.
everyone.
I can have something or do something because it's beautiful to me.
The beauty is sacred.
Not the ceremony, nor the object, nor the role.
I won't choose. I will find the things I love most, the places I love most, the people I love most and the beauty in all of them and I will collect them and curate them and assemble them.
This is my life.
This is my beauty.
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