These colours.

These are my white children,

Raising children

I advocate for women of colour. I create for women of colour.

These women look like white slaves.

Women? Children?

Women, children...

Women. Children.

Coloured gelatine.

I remember these colours.

White women!

white women!

raise our children,

We're raising children.

But the colour was, I think, white, brownish colour.

And while I've been raising these strangers' children,