Personality types, star signs, and Enneagrams. Favorite colors, fashion aesthetics, and genres of music. Politics, movements, and organizations… so many ways to classify, sort, and divide ourselves. Never able to just be, just exist. Right left up and down. How could one find identity in such rigidity. Shapes and colors don’t mean much to me these days. I bask in the ambiguity, the unknown . I just allow myself to be me.
Just Zoë
Best of luck!