MEDIUM: Black ink on paper

Let icons remain icons, their time has made an object out of them enough. Their life is a joke, their laughter is a ruse. Don’t be fooled by a smile. Don’t make a big deal of a flying dress. We are better now, and if she’d been alive, she’d be happy to see reverence to her name. Let us make symbols, there is no time for first ladies now, only for the women who make an actual impact.