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,

your voice is as radiant as the sun

Sep. 7, 2016 by

“There is a vitality, a life force, an energy, a quickening that is translated through you into action, and because there is only one of you in all of time, this expression is unique. And if you block it, it

your healed self is enough of a contribution

Aug. 11, 2016 by

My Loves: “Your healed self is enough of a contribution” -Rev. Angel Kyodo Williams {author of Radical Dharma: Talking Race, Love and Liberation} The quotation above is one of the only gems I actually wrote down from my week of

Finding Magic in Our Lives

Apr. 5, 2016 by

April is my birth month and therefore a sweet reminder of my own magic.  I mean really, how wild is it that we live in a world where new humans are created through the human body, becoming portals for new

Sometimes We Forget Our Magic

Sometimes We Forget Our Magic

Feb. 3, 2014 by

Circles. Wombs. Magic. Death. Creation. My womb sheds cells every month. Builds & sheds, builds & sheds. I’ve held nothing inside of me, I’ve created nothing from the blood of me. And I’ve forgotten my magic; I’ve forgotten how magical