she is space.  she is a magnificent thing unconstrained, whole worlds embodied in one vessel.  her skin is the ochre-brown space dust of nebulae; her hair is the darkness of the space between stars, wound tight into spiral galaxies crowning her head.   her eyes cradle supernovae in pools of deepest black.  she is space; she is boundless; she is grace embodied and all the love and chaos of the universe.

goddammit people of color aren’t just food and earth → part 1 of infinity (image credit: 1, 2, 3, 4)

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1 year ago with 153 notes / via: astroprojection source: not-rubato
gonna reblog this whole set -