Tag: Blog
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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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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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Letting go
To the one who romances the idea of letting go, the ground pushes them to be greater . To the one who finds stillness, the entire universe succumbs.
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The Paradox
I could never hold your eyes in mind, they pierce and burn like cobalt dissolved in acid. I twitch and wiggle just to spit out the thoughts choking the back of my pharynx. This is not the desires that I have been sitting on, it is what the ancestors reached out to me or it […]
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30 Things I Love about me
Happy new 2021 WordPress tribe. I think we can all agree than 2020 was THAT Year. I thought of what to write as my first post of the new year, I remember looking up as the fireworks blazed the skies and the full moon adorned the night and my first thought was to write something […]
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Christmas Wish
It was the night before christmas and while some of us were busy rueing not travelling home for the holidays, a little boy no more than six was rolled into the emergency room. Not especially pleased that she was working through the holidays, Alex groggily went to him, stopping when she saw his young face. […]
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Someday on a Sunday.
Someday on a Sunday, I ‘ll rinse my hair in coconut oil and and wipe it dry with fresh Pampagras, Put on my best distressed jeans and jump into a pool of Irish wassail. Bathe in the sublime moonlight and sleep in a bed of frozen ice. What a day it will be when a […]
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Snowflakes
Snowflakes hang wry on the Window pane Pluto rolls in the morning snow We set up our Nordmann tree with the angel on top “let it snow” on repeat on spotify a modern day Christmas fantasy blend a cup of mocha, a propine for the moment it’s too cold to jog outside anyways.
A mindful Yogi 