Banana

Banana is coming to grips with the moments in life that leave it emptied and vulnerable, that wrench the worst sides of itself out into the open to be scrutinized, judged, accepted, or spurned. These moments crash upon Banana with sudden urgency, as if no further time can be spared before weighing the goodness against the weakness. Banana may find itself drained of confidence, hope, or serenity, but by giving way to the full spectrum of what it means to be fully Banana, it can surrender to a deeper understanding of self-love. Banana is not immune to life’s dramas. None of us are, Banana. None of us are.