A short expression of how it feels being one without a home/in a shelter in the current state of the world. The constant cycles that are never fulfilling and having to be on guard, the repetition and draining feeling it holds. This is specifically in reference to my own and the local community's experience, The tiring walks and lack of trust.

Simply describing what "Punk" looks like and what I do in my day. Punk is a state of mind and being.

Real pain covered by special interests providing comfort. This is in reference to my mental health. Having a special interest in movies as well as often experiencing disassociation so using film as a way to ground. I also threw in something that I experienced recently as a prompt. I was in a situation that was feeling increasingly confusing and unsafe and I had suggested SLC punk, one of my favorite films, but was worried this experience would tarnish the movie.