Moomzart Manifesto.
Between balls of yarn, Earl Gray tea, needles and Parisian macarons, the Moomzart Manifesto was born. Read it, and if you feel it is yours, you are from the Loggia del Punch, future puncher.
Cherish with fierce devotion the imperfections of your being,
To punch on the bus and the subway is for the bold and beautiful,
A Martini in hand while cooking dinner is pure femme fatale,
Yarn in every corner of your home is delicious madness,
Keep many secrets. Keep even more dreams,
Remember: you are a Black Mamba,
If you’re having a shit day, put on lipstick and punch until it hurts,
You know you’re a Girlboss — and sometimes you have to be a little bit of a bitch,
Mistakes leave marks — and make you grow,
If you’re sad, go to the movies, read a book, and punch like crazy,
There is always a friend to call,
When you don’t know, close your eyes for a moment,
You will always be free — and that won’t please everyone.
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