𓂀 signal vs. noise

The Goddesses and the Gods sing my song (La la la la la, La la la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la) Sirens and The Princes sing my song and they love me; For when vibrations resonate with their own frequencies, There is (always) harmony: It’s how friends, lovers,Continue reading “𓂀 signal vs. noise”

Voice Memos: Your New Best Friend

The word ‘habit’ typically isn’t something I go gaga for, but when you integrate the right habits – from Latin habere, to have – into your life, you get the benefits of them. And sometimes in life we discover habits whose rewards are so enriching that it changes the game, leveling us up. Just asContinue reading “Voice Memos: Your New Best Friend”

Her, Him, She, We / Like Magnets / More Than You Ever Dreamed

“I want to swim away but don’t know how.” Jesus fuck I love Blue October Love her, Love my pain This stoned, emotionally overwhelmed feeling Just how many poems can I write to say your’s was a heart I never fully entered But I hope my pain left you a key, as your’s was toContinue reading “Her, Him, She, We / Like Magnets / More Than You Ever Dreamed”

Bosom Promise / Transient Coyotes, Home: Unafraid.

I met the coyotes, Past two days Today I was out deep – Knew it was deep when the grade got steep – Met two in a thicket, Tall as wolves Their heads turned (For me!), And I yelled, “Git, skat! Skidaddle!” LOL… And I turned back down the mountain, Away from their territory ButContinue reading “Bosom Promise / Transient Coyotes, Home: Unafraid.”

What I Was

Preface: This has been an incredibly pivotal season of life for me, and I have been going through a time of radical self-realization. Tonight I took my blanket and candles to the shore for the supermoon blood lunar eclipse, and I wrote the following in reflection (Mainly) on the later part of my twenties. AsContinue reading “What I Was”

Mindsight: Going Back to The Start

The imagination is the greatest ability we have – for what may be born of dreams extends far beyond the reaches of the eye, which is limited by our reality – yet the bounds of reality extend far beyond the morrow, all the way into the clouds and past the horizon. Mindsight – our abilityContinue reading “Mindsight: Going Back to The Start”

The Substance of The Soul

Edit: I’m beating myself up after publishing this. It’s not that I don’t like the content, which was inspired by a conversation I had tonight with two new friends. The problem is, this is simply not the right form. There is a reason Victor Hugo wrote Les Miserables. I must work on my stories. ThisContinue reading “The Substance of The Soul”

Journal: Green Pastures, and The Storybook

Below, at the bottom of this entry, is an entry I began writing before publishing, Past Reconciled: Future Reclaimed; however, it overlaps much of its predecessor in substance and feeling, and thus can be considered an accompaniment to the aforementioned. Just in the five minutes I spent finishing the entry that follows, which we mayContinue reading “Journal: Green Pastures, and The Storybook”