This Isn’t a Love Triangle—It’s a Love Prism

This Isn’t a Love Triangle—It’s a Love Prism
An Afrofuturist reframing of intimacy. This visual pays homage to Black diasporic legacies, where tools of beauty double as tools of resistance. The prism reimagines love not as hierarchy, but as spectrum—layered, sovereign, evolving.

What if the heartbreak wasn’t about them, but about what they mirrored back to you? What if rivalry was a glitch in the system—and love was meant to refract, not compete? We were taught to win affection. To be chosen. To conquer. But love—real love—shatters the hierarchy and reveals the prism. This is not about being the one. It’s about seeing the many versions of yourself that show up in love.

Most of us were taught the rules of the love triangle—compete, compare, be chosen.
But what if love was never meant to be a triangle?

A triangle is flat, rigid, and built on tension.
A prism, though? A prism bends light. It reveals truth. It expands the spectrum by revealing depth.

In this series, we’re not navigating rivalry.
We’re refracting revelations.

A 5-part series begins May 13 Ego Death in Black Love We’re decoding possession, projection, and the path back to relational sovereignty.

This is SXII Secure.

Not your average love story.

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