My Color Brown

My Color Brown

My Color Brown

Santos

San Francisco • 2018

  • Brown feels like a sugary chocolate cake melting in your mouth. 
    Brown smells like wet mud after it rains. 
    Brown looks like the Mayan pyramids of my ancestors. 
    Brown sounds like a mad growling bear trying to protect its habitat. 
    Brown tastes like the warm mole my mom cooks.


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