black butterfly spirit animal (original cassette jam)

the same anarchic womb has birthed us both

you are as constructed as me

the metamorphosis, the going down to liquid, and the rising again

a quiet chrysalis stitched from melancholy and unending sadness

discover the seams and sutures in yourself

for only by abandoning its attachments and facing the darkness does the caterpillar's body begin to spread out and its wings begin to form