Dear Sonya,
I have no ancestral knowledge or wisdom passed down to me. I don’t know my People’s songs, recipes, or stories, so I make up my own. Today, I’m…
thinking about Pumpkins. Their color.
Their skin,
Their flavor.
Carvable.
Paintable.
Orange.
Round. Imperfect spheres. Is their measurement Pi?
Anyway, I painted a pumpkin. A glittery pumpkin. Video is below.
Yours very truly, Girl.