Tag Archives: art

And The Search Goes On…Painfully It Seems

  It seems almost endless, and I am just going to come out and say it, I feel like I am wading in a bunch of penis soup. That is so gross, but that’s what it feels like. What is … Continue reading

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Trusting to Your Instincts

The moment of clarity. The time when you sit down with yourself and say, “Thank God I went with my gut.” Do you have them often? I know I don’t. Most of the time, I am lucky that my bouncing … Continue reading

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Some Skeletons Never Go Away…

I am not going to lie and say it’s been butterflies and rainbows for the New Year. But oh, there were some surprises. Ever had an ex-lover pop-up out of the blue? How did you feel about it? Did you … Continue reading

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Reflections on a Rainy Sunday

So I find myself in the middle of one of those amazing thunderstorms today. I wanted to take a moment to reflect on some interesting events lately. I called a psychic yesterday, you know, just to see what it was … Continue reading

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Making Love Through Art and Music

What happens when two artists coalesce? Magic. What happens when two artists fall in love? Fire. I can’t describe what happened tonight as it is a series of events that shook me to the core. I said goodbye to the “Quiet … Continue reading

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When You Know It’s Time To Move On

As I sat in the ER waiting room with my sister two nights ago, waiting to hear about my mom, I realized how much I have lost in this life. Time. Something we take for granted. My sister spoke to me … Continue reading

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The Death of a Shadow

What happens when someone throws you away like garbage? What happens when you still care what they think of you afterwards? What happens when you become the worst version of yourself because you blame yourself for their actions? Weak. Nothing. … Continue reading

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