My breath, when it moves around your ear, is full of unmentionable desires. Unmentionable, because I have no words for what I’m actually feeling, not because I’m shy to share them with you. I want to share this version of me that is unmasked, that is naked and raw and open to all the dimensions of being that are possible on this planet. I have no need to keep anything hidden. My darkness and my light are both available to you, if you want them. As I run a single finger along the line of your jaw, then slide down to the little indent just below your throat, the sensation I feel also goes unmentioned, for I have no words for that either. It moves me in a way I’m unaccustomed to. I think… it turns me inside out.
— heidi kalyani, 2016
from the *nothing is black and white* project: illustration created out of meditation with a single unbroken line