The tension of ordering breast plates from Amazon to my faerie castle in a climate crisis Me La Veneno Last year during the heatwaves I was in devon, I had performed as La Veneno with my tit’s out, at a Buddhist festival, singing about queerness and permaculture, which I had only done for solely queer audiences. I come home to see plants few recognise as medicine, such as elderberries and blackberries wilted, leaves on trees that should be verdant green scorched by the sun’s heat, and while fires burnt people's homes in other places, I see that the crisis is real and it was on my doorstep, in an admittedly subtle way compared to videos and stories I have seen,...
