At first i created a supposed city that you can escape 2 because the world is is a little bit darker than you thought it was. Now that i have taken time to let it simmer and to stew in my brain, it has now evolved into a journey to your own self discovery and your impact in the world as a whole that even if you go outside of your comfort zone your body will continue to search for a healing place.
Picture an OFW who has been working her ass off for years and crying because she can't find a way home or some peace from her family. To her limited knowledge, her outlet is to drink her sorrows away or find a boyfriend or a significant other that will heal herself. When in reality all she needed was a little space or a fresh perspective from her current predicament.
For years, it has been a topic in a man's conversation of who exactly Eve is. We've always thought that the perfect eve was a miss universe or a doctor or a mother or a grandmother.
I didn't grow up wondering who Eve was because i was away from my mother for the longest time period instead i observed Eve from afar and the closer i get the more i realize it was inside of me.
Now imagine your body as a city working together for you to respond socially or to act environmentally. Like a tree , a body needs patience needs time to heal itself not patients. However, if Eve has successfully cured herself or know how to heal yourself in times of need, she can become successful in the healing of others.
Cure City is a battleground for the healing versus the confusion that continues to darken your si(igh)te on what is literally right inside of you. Now i don't fucking know if this content will ever see the light of day or whatever inspire others but it has become an escape for me.
So please indulge yourself have some snacks, have some water, cause this is a bumpy ride.
P.s. I need some fucking weed.