I observe art and pure black love which is beautiful to see. I see a man who isn't afraid to do a woman's hair because he is so confident in himself and doesn't let society define how he should be. I see a woman who isn't afraid to say "you take the lead today" because she knows she works so hard but in the end it's the concerted effort that makes it work. I see strong arms that are ready to protect her when she needs it, and hands that can still be loving because love is what conquers all. I see her natural hair and shifting emotion, because she knows she can still be herself, but heck, when it's necessary, she knows that she can still give him that attitude.