The Game of Thumbs

I'm so tired of the game where somehow i'm supposed to care about your cries for attention and the banalities I call my day Where I throw up some pictures and assert that I'm better than all the thoughts inside my head that tell me I better not I wait for the call to adventure... Continue Reading →

Save me?

I have been saved By the blood of Christ the tears of Krishna the body of Ram The fires of Magdalene the words of Ohm the dance of Ganesha The beating heart of Shiva the kiss of Kali the buddha breath I have been saved by love will die for love For the light is... Continue Reading →

Throwing Shade

When I see you, I see color. Your skin and your eyes. So perfect. So uniquely you. I see how so many foundations behind the counter. They can’t match all the shades that paint me and you. Your skin, your eyes, your hair, and your lips, all perfectly made in the shades that make me... Continue Reading →

Grief is what we got

Everybody, regardless of what is said or done, is in one of these 5 stages. Be kind and compassionate to yourself, so that you can share it with others.

Our Dark Night of the Soul

When I started losing my mind - I mean really losing it - I learned the term Dark Night of the Soul. It helped me feel less lost. It helped me see that destruction comes before creation. Or that sometimes you do need to burn it all down to get to the new. I don’t... Continue Reading →

A Victim Blames, a Warrior Heals

This is as logical as put on your sock before you put on your shoe. You cannot be good to others if you aren't good to yourself. And what you get is a lot of people hurting others while complaining somebody hurt them.

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