Afro-Latino 🇧🇷🇨🇴, as in BLACK. Queer as a goldfish in a birdcage. I’m prone to flights of fancy, and I’m a whimsical creature, trapped in a mundane world. So take my hand, and let’s go on an adventure.
Mozelle Batiste Delacroix’s only son.
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So both Willow and myself, would like to say thank you.
Reminder that happiness, and love don’t always have to be romantic. Some of the most important people in my life are folks who I consider friends, and family. In these tumultuous times a smile can sooth, and a hug can be a balm. So love on those who love you back.
Neither happiness, nor love are promised or even guaranteed in this lifetime. There are souls that come screaming into this world knowing nothing but pain, and isolation. So if you find someone who makes you happy, and whom you love…and they feel the same about YOU!? Cherish them.
I love this!
Baby! I was in my PT cruiser, FLYING down the coast, and blasting this song on repeat. I drove all the way from Sacramento, to Pescadero just bopping.
There are queerlings, and lil eggs looking at you. Your presence in this world affirms within them that one day they too can reach adulthood. That they too can find the cougar to live as their true, and most authentic selves in the light of day. Your existence is more important than you know.
Dear queers, and trans folks out there. My cat and I, come to you with an important message. The most revolutionary thing you can do, is LIVE! Go into this world, in ALL your queerness, and transness and LIVE! It won’t always be easy, we know this. But you must persist.
