How utterly embarrassing
In my haste to write my post yesterday I completely misspelled Tahmoh’s name. Highly embarrassing, but fixed now.
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Inspiration for the start of our year.My first day in DC looked something like this: - entertainment for the plane - Bloody Mary, crocheting 🧶, journal and audiobooks - flight tracker - I get stupid excited about these things - fortune 🔮 I could barely breathe at this point - tub bath 🛀 which I rarely get to do at home. I never fit 😩 - watched Cinderella, got cold medicine and bought waaaay too much wine for myself. I still haven’t opened this bottle.Hello from the #LongestNight MasqueMy #top9of2018 included a lot of #confidence 💖, soul celebrating 🥳 and acceptance of self. Thank you all for all you’ve shared with me this year. May #2019 be a year of #prosperity, #courage & #Joy for us all. #HappyNewYearHappy birthday to me. This is the lesson for the coming year #birthdayqueen #Repost @spiritdaughter with @get_repost ・・・ You are beyond worthy ✨✨✨I know a lot of people look down on the use of filters in #selfies - that it shows us a distorted view of ourself “Natural is better” they say. I generally tend to agree that authenticity is best, but the use of filters might actually help us find that authenticity. I have a rather distorted view of my own looks, for example. I don’t see what others are seeing when they say I’m beautiful or stunning. It’s simply not what I see. But when I start to play with filters, start to twist the harsh reality I expect to see in myself, I start to see glimmers of what they’re talking about. I start to see the world through their filters, their lens. The filters we use might actually help us cure our reality damaged viewpoints giving rise to all sorts of distorted thoughts. This picture does that for me. Taking this the other night on #Snapchat gave me a brief glimpse into how others might see me, how I want others to see me and more importantly, how I want to see myself.A Loose Woman Speaks
You know me. You always find me at the crossroads. Smoldering sweetness. Transient memory. Dark benevolence.
I have burned with you in the fires; I have resurrected you from the despair. I've held your hand in the depths of your darkness. I've given you light to lift you. I've been here each time you've prayed out loud or cried silently.
Sweet and bold. Powerful and quiet. I will never leave you, my Love.
Blissful and melancholy. Radiant and cursed. Sensual and familiar. Rough and blessed. Vibrant and smooth. I embrace your duality and all the space in between.
Strike at the soul and be consumed within these flames.
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