Cosmictwas were formed the day the patriarchy died. The dust from the crush settled on a twirling breeze that carried it through the sunset where colors of love, freedom and pride joined the ride. When the moon passed the sky, the particles followed. Grateful for the gathering, the moon, overcome with joy, shed tiny fragments, a multitude of microcosmic moons. As they danced their way into the cosmos together, the particles swung 'round the moonstones creating mesmerizing ruffles and folds in their unchoreographed formations. This merriment woke the stars and the celebration grew. Sparks flew and the party ignited. The particles united! An unstoppable force of feminine energy flourished within each uniquely exquisite incarnation.

Now, every time a misogynistic word is heard, a Cosmictwas falls to the earth. If one finds you, congratulations, your inner goddess has been set free. You are hereby empowered to love thyself.