I love how oily and glowy my melanin get under the sun. I love South Sudan black because I feel like they are the originals, like a master piece. And we were all created from a portion of that original black.
I love black girls on the run-way, they bring colour and give the clothing life. When they walk, they r like goddesses, per step they strike you with dominance. They demand respect even without speaking.
BLACK BEAUTY IS THE REAL DEFINITION OF BEAUTY.
It’s the earth’s soul.