The blue Venus is me.
With an illness that you can’t see, it’s invisible.
With a tattoo that I wouldn’t have done, in another life.
The multi-coloured Venus is me, in another life.
Healthy.
Almost certainly different from how I am.
The colours, all different, represent that something that is different from now.
Taller or slimmer, fatter or more likeable, funnier or more extrovert.
More like I am now, or less.
Different.
Better or worse.
I can only imagine.