Joy & Liberation

Apr. 10, 2017 by

Joy. I rise with Joy. I rise with my body, before any alarm. this is joyful rising for me. i let my cheeks smile. i inhale & exhale. i remember the way rising as a kid felt like hope +

Morning Sunrise

Mar. 30, 2017 by

{a morning write} today i let the sunrise on me. there’s a way in which the morning moves slow, more slowly than any other part of the day. i feel her as my kindred, my beloved; as my protected time,

Ritual as Resistance

Jan. 31, 2017 by

Tonight I was the river guide for the first gathering of a group of queer & feminist visionaries to come together weekly for the next few months. We are co-creating. We are artists in process. This is our work. It’s

we are the possibility makers

Dec. 26, 2016 by

My Loves: We are more powerful when we gather. Our talents activate in community. We come alive when we are seen. We are affirmed by the witnessing of loving community. By the healing hands and words of our loves. We

We Are The Ones

Dec. 1, 2016 by

We are the ones we’ve been waiting for. -June Jordan I believe we were made for this. That we got this. That we have this. That we are visionaries. That we are brilliant. That we are home in each other,

A Letter to You the Artist

Nov. 22, 2016 by

a letter from my adult self to my inner artist My Love, You have everything you need. You don’t need to take any more classes or get any better at your art. You are exactly perfect as you are. What

we are each others’ possibility models

Oct. 27, 2016 by

My Dear Loves. Do you ever have those weeks when you need to reassess your entire life? Or you feel like you do. A week when you just reach the point of who the fu*k am I and what the

even when you’re scared shitless

Oct. 19, 2016 by

My Loves, If you’re anything like me, you sometimes have a dip in your energy. You sometimes are filled with self-doubt. You sometimes can’t kick the overwhelm or calm the fatigue. You sometimes don’t know how brilliant and beautiful you

a gift for you: fall equinox ceremony love inside <3

Sep. 22, 2016 by

  My Loves. The leaves are falling outside as the sun shines brightly through my window. Even in Los Angeles, land of “no seasons,” I can sense Fall. I can feel it in my bones, my body, my blood, my

Healing Internalized Homophobia

Jul. 6, 2016 by

This was my love and I one year ago in the Topa Topa mountains, on our wedding day. I can’t tell you what it took to get here. To get here from meeting eleven years ago. I fell into queer