Your love is like the sun in my face the wind playing with my curls a smile that infects me with one of my own Let me hide in the secret of us, of love mirrors into you and into me deeper still I found me outside the illusion of the light put flame to…
Tag: Writing
My Second Homecoming: New York
My first thoughts of this place was formed thousands of feet in the air, as I flew in over New York, midnight just passed but the lights could deceive you into thinking it was only dusk. My first embrace here was from my Mother, she was completely covered from head to toe, I could only…
Reclaiming our Worth
Who are you when you’re not defined by your work? How do you feel about yourself when you do not have the external validation of being a “provider”? How do you even begin to process these questions when society is designed to only celebrate money and status as success? When you sit still and unravel…
BC // Day 5: Micromanaging Creativity
As the days go on, it’s been increasingly difficult to get the challenge posts out on time. Why? I chose this struggle for myself as a way to ensure that I was breaking fully from my existing pattern of writing sporadically and only when in high states of emotion. This recent explosion of comfort with…
Love Letters to the Goddess: Darsana
I am the question you are the mirror that shows me the answer what do you see when offered a look at me?
BC // Day 4: Let’s Catch Up
I got knocked health wise in the past few days – nah, not Big Rona but the demons have started to dance on my uterus. That of course, put me a few days behind on the challenge so I’m going to play catch up by getting a few done in one post. Challenge Points #23…
BC // Day 3: Love is Worship
Love is the ultimate worship – first, the discovery of by seeing others, the finding of self through others, the exaltation of self as the greatest love and then the actual real work; loving outside of yourself.
BC // Day 2: The Princess and the Pea
We are on day two of the Blogging Challenge and I decided on #11: Your favorite childhood book. It’s hard for me to choose just one book so I’ll go with the title that actually is categorized as a kids’ book; The Princess and the Pea. I remember it being the only one that I…
Blog Challenge // Day 1
I’ve written a few blog posts in a row and it feels good or whatever so *clears throat* I decided to find a challenge I like in hopes that it will keep me consistent or at the very least, vomiting words. I came across this one at MyFictionalWorld and posed it to the homie and…
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Kiss me until my lips swell in protest one that we are committed to ignoring show me the subtle magic of transfiguration while your tongue teases mine and we flirt with danger “you taste of honey-wine and sunshine my love. welcome home”