Home. I haven't always had a safe roof over my head. It's the pause from not having safety in places that were meant to be home. It's that child of migrant longing, that Trans kid kicked out gut punch, the way precarity can become your first name. I'm so blessed to have a home with my family. It's one year since we moved into this new place! The public world is severely inaccessible. To an elevator & scent -free laundry, cozy candles, brunches in bed, plants plants plants, & all the air purifiers & razzle dazzle. __ #Plants #Nonbinary #QueerHome #Style #Filipinx #InteriorDesign