Living the thin aluminium
strip between carpet and concrete,
in the forward slash,
that unmarked gap between two empty beckoning boxes.
visited by death and the spittle of cis (every six months),
such is a world I won’t ever fully understand,
harshly surrendered gains,
awkwardness and fear,
...that I won’t ever fully understand.
But I want to,
I want to make room.
by a Parlour interview with Simona Castricum
(Architect, Musician, Transgender advocate UniMelb).