Pure universe. Galaxy dust. What is it about me that makes me love? What is it about, that you breathe on? About 3 pounds. The brain is formed in the womb. When do you become you? As a wombless soul I don’t know. I just do what I’m sold. Woman have all the power. They should get to decide. We should stand in awe. But we feign it all. Controlling and cajoling. Conniving and constraining. since the beginning of time. Brain on brain 🎻