Category: Alexandrian tales
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Mom first
These past 2 weeks have been real. It‘s been proud moments of showing off the love of my life and all the gruesome moments inbetween like both of us crying in the evenings. It‘s been an explosion on fecal matter on me everytime I change the diaper.It‘s having vomit on my neck and shoulders Everytime […]
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A Letter to my unborn daughter
Hey You, Funny how time flies, you were no bigger than a pea on our second ultrasound. On the very first ultrasound when I pulled my colleague to the side begging her to ultrasound me, we did not find anything. Although I told myself prior to this moment that just because your father and I […]
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The End of the World
Fear is in the air It’s stench stronger than ever War, disease, hunger, globalwarming Byproducts of neverending capitalism How far are we willing to go? When did we lose our sanity? Flusters of experiments to edit and replicate Human DNA Their Motto “Human are hackable animals”. They chant “Freewill is an illusion”. A project meant […]
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My last days being 27
I have had so much blossoming into myself especially in this second half of my 20s. One of the things I discovered and kinda held onto is Yoga and Meditation. They have become my platform of Self Expression in the sense that they have taught me how to reflect inwards in order to grow outwards, […]
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A Joey Pouch for Valantine
In my last post, I mentioned that I am on a temporary work leave and the reason being is that I was transitioning into my third pregnancy trimester. It’s been quite the journey from finding out after our incredibly romantic summer holiday in Tenerifa to experiencing symptoms and having a pouch that literally keeps growing, […]
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The Shades of introversy
I’ve deepened my branches and rooted myself in loving the Introvert I am . For years I forced myself to speak more, ponder less, especially at work. By doing so, I grew out of touch with myself, besides, all of my best ideas come from simply tuning in, something that I’ve come to cherish over […]
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The Love Dance
Imagine you grew up in a culturescape that has 25 different ways to describe sorrow, trauma, pain, the list goes on and no word for love It would be a but like being colour-blind in a world radiant with colors like sensing darkness at the beginning of a tunnel and I wonder even if I […]
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She is Consiousness
The earth and i, we are deeply intertwined. I shed just as she sheds I bloom just as she blooms death and life touches us both Shifting seasons from seed to decay. We live the cosmic cycles in the most sacred of ways. “the original woman“,she was once called she shows me how to be […]
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Untouched
0028.0004.2020 No matter how many times your heart has been broken there is still a part of it that is, and perhaps will forever be untouched like the beginning of a lunar cycle
A mindful Yogi 