The Desire for More
If you’re reading this right now, it’s likely that you have enough. You have the basic needs for survival like food, shelter, and water. However, we’re not meant to merely survive.
Lineage
It refers to the actual path and the people on your path. It’s everything that you are connected to, as well as the path that leads to where you are in the here and now.
Dear Artist: Consume.
Allow yourself to be. Allow yourself to drink in the beauty of the world. Unfiltered.
Love: A Journey into the Unknown
What’s happening is the death of your ego; you are choosing to leave your known reality and the identity you’ve had for your entire life. You’re choosing to leave the comfort of your familiar suffering and move into the unknown - the place of freedom.
Get Going
You know what to do.
Release Dis-ease
Does this feel unsafe to achieve that dream life? Health, success, freedom. It feels like the unknown.
Reinvention of Self (Journal Entry)
What are in your hands that you can let go of? What statements can you replace these beliefs with?
The gift of ease (Journal Entry)
Let’s create. Craft. Play. Dress up, or dress down. Expose your soul and light in colours, shadows, and forms.
Mother (Poem)
I wandered into the forest.
A small flame in the dark woods.
For the time we were apart
We have all of forever to make up for lost time.
I am the sun (Poem)
that comes down to earth
so I can taste your skin.
The Poet Prince (Poem)
If you say no,
I'll worship you from earth.
If you say yes,
I'll fly through the atmosphere,
Taking the fastest rocket to your heart.
This is not a remedy. This is your joy.
Build, play, create - but don’t do it for the sake of compensation or to improve your state. Build because you love it.
Choose.
There’s no choice but to choose.
The Spectrum of Love (Poem)
Love is liquid.
Love is air.
It’s everchanging, flowing, and expanding.
It takes on different forms,
Changing shape from one moment to the next. Love is breathing and alive.
Love is life force itself.
Mirror
I felt you reflecting into me
The contents of my own eyes
Unleashed
On days like this where my brain is exhausted and the over-rationalization of my fears quiet down, I feel close to the edge. Ready to jump. Go all in and start growing in this rebirth.
Costumes
Every physical manifestation we put forward is a costume. Not a single one is our naked selves. After all, this is the cosmic drama, and the backdrop is our current “reality” that is the human experience.
Hello?
Anyone?
It’s me.
Sensuality
It’s the blood in my veins
Replaced with lighter fluid and honey.
Then set completely on fire.