(meltdown blob): It’s multiple things that collide in common, that’s also right and it’s very different. When my executive functions drop, I forget I have legs and I think I have so many hands because I get so many sensations from them. I’m a meltdown blob.

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This is a self-portrait.

It couldn’t be traditional because I’m not traditional.

It couldn’t look like a person born into a female body, because my identity isn’t gendered, and doesn’t feel like it comes from my body. My identity comes from the choices that I make, and how I redefine my values.

Sometimes I feel like a blob.

Concept & Artwork: Mishka