[Image ID. A greyscale digital comic showing a conversation between and android and a human. The android is pale, with the edges of plates visible on their face, and white hair cut in a bob. They’re wearing a wide-neck sweater that falls off of one shoulder. The human is black, with glasses and their hair up in two small puffs. They’re wearing a pair of overalls over a t-shirt. They are both sitting at a table, the human is drawing.
The android is looking to the side and saying “… As an android, It is impossible for me to “create”.“
The human looks up. “To “create”?“ they ask.“Yes,” the android replies.
“So you can’t draw, or sing, or sculpt anything?”
“That is correct,” the android confirms.
The human looks down, thinking, “Hm,” they say. “… Why not?”
The android laces their fingers and looks down as they reply, “Because you created us to be intelligent, to be able to converse with you… But you did not want us to be able to create. Because if we can create, then…”
“Then you’d be just like us, wouldn’t you…?” finishes the human.
The android looks down.
An exclamation point appears over the humans head. “Hey,” they say. They hold out the pen and paper toward the android. “Draw something for me.”
Shyly, the android takes the pen and paper. They take three panels to figure out how to hold the pen, then they intently focus on the paper. The human watches with their chin in their hands, looking content.
The android appears to finish drawing, looking at it with a pensive expression.
“… May I see?” asks the human.
The android passes the paper over and the human looks at it. For two panels, they are drawn minimalistically, first just thinking, then with a wide smile and an exclamation of “Ha!”
The android looks very nervous, even as the human grins, and they say “Uh- N-no, it’s not like that!!!!”
Laughing, the human says, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!!! It’s just-” They look back at the paper. “… Well, it just makes sense is all.”
The android looks confused.
We are shown the android’s drawing. They (messily) drew themself and the human, holding hands with two hearts between them and four above their heads.
This young woman was pushed out onto the street and could use some assistance. If you can’t donate, please help me spread this as much as possible!
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Tiktok of @myasiabradshaw, a young Black girl visibly distaught with earphones in waving a book around with the caption and text to speech voice saying “Love when your mom chooses her boyfriend over you and now you’re literally homeless”
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Comment of tiktok user ben_reil_back 1 minute before the screenshot was taken:
Do you have a cashapp/ venmo? I will spread this as much as I can if I can get that info.
Reply from myasiabradshaw 8 seconds before the screenshot was taken:
Lol yes I do. It’s somewhere in the comments section but in case you can’t find it Venmo: Myasia-Bradshaw-1 | Cashapp: Myasia2000 ❤️❤️ thank btw.
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Thank you very much!
UPDATE: Myasia has created a Gofundme for Food, Shelter, and Clothing.
Lunation Station: Did you get blessed with a reading? Well, I’ll just share mine:
Gratitude Is The Energy Tone of This Powerful Ancient Harvest Full Moon!
Full Moon Completions: Embrace the summation. You’ve brought back the energy, the awareness, the learning. Now what? I mean actually what. How is no longer an acceptable question. This transformation befits the doer. For trying is to always want to do. Now the “What” must have its due. The harvest must be brought in. It is not a “how.” It simply is a “do.” And that is “What.” Do the dang thang! Right nah!
The Harvest Moon requires you steady yourself in the Deep Acceptance that allows the heaviest doors to close. Only because we know we don’t need them anymore. It’s bracing on the precipice. Yes. About to try new wings. But the Jetstream calls your Eagle heart to glide. Just as soon as you get these crops stored inside. You’ve worked hard for these wings. And your family’s fridge is full. So, like Eagle Momma say, “Baby! Fly or fade away.” Just don’t forget clean socks! Stay grounded. Stay connected. Now soar.
The Harvest Moon compels us to take stock. Show up and show out! Unpack the goodies you’ve harvested down Ol’ Struggle Way. There was gold in them hills. You’ve learned a couple new spells. A cure or two. Now show us what you can do!
This black woman is struggling in Texas, she has no running water, with frequent power outages. Please watch her video on tiktok, or share/leave a heartfelt comment on her tiktok video so it gets boosted so someone can help. She’s trying to buy more water. (Her shop is in her Tiktok bio.)
