Pajama Party


Her art was life and death. Beauty and tragedy she was I imagine. - Francesca


I was torn in half. Suddenly, life and light emerged - healing


But I love you so much that it brings about constant fear. How do I explain that? - love as an alchemist


I marvel at the night sky planes and stars coexist in the same space and i realize there is logic in the absurdity of nature and man-made working together in harmony. - possibility


Looking at you is a reminder that I won and you lost. - scars

Ama Gyamerah, 20, NYC