on a day not too long ago , my sister mary & i were racially assaulted in our home-town. i can’t remember the exact time & day but there are news articles about it. sometimes i think it’s better to forget, let it wash away like the sea does the sand but there are parts in my head & my heart that i want to express. 

i don’t want to talk about what happened but how it made us feel.

mary & i grew up in a very artistic household. we already