An eclipse of the mind, self-sabotage, Failure is an illusion

Self-sabotage is a hot topic right now, and it can manifest itself in many ways, but for me, it stems from a fear of failing. So I’ve been thinking about failure in a new way recently and have been viewing it as an illusion. A mirrored inner-self that’s not a true reflection of who IContinue reading “An eclipse of the mind, self-sabotage, Failure is an illusion”

The Moon Goddess on Hot Grains of Sand

I’ve always had feet that guided me far away, feet that make me run. I rarely take time to ground myself and place my feet firmly on the ground. Why do I run? I guess, I like my boundless freedom and value my spare time. I don’t get lonely, instead, I immerse myself in creativity.Continue reading “The Moon Goddess on Hot Grains of Sand”

Advice for my younger self, love is like a picnic in a Lunatic Asylum…

I started working on a collection of poetry under the Virgo full moon. I had an urge to write and decided to start writing in a notebook I was given for my birthday. It’s navy blue with golden pages and my pen was on it like a magnet. The intensity and urge to write wasContinue reading “Advice for my younger self, love is like a picnic in a Lunatic Asylum…”

Enter the Dragon and an abundant Full Moon in Virgo

I’m bursting with energy and the fever of a dragon this morning. I’m not sure whether it’s the change in seasons or the start of a new lunar phase but, I am more determined than ever. I was reading about dragons this morning and their symbology in Chinese culture and they seemed fitting for what’sContinue reading “Enter the Dragon and an abundant Full Moon in Virgo”

Springtime procrastination, an awakening from a deep sleep…

I’m procrastinating this springtime morning- instead, I’m being drawn to the lyrics of music. I get like that occasionally, buzzing with thoughts but unable to focus. I usually wake up with song lyrics stuck in my head, or sometimes poetry… This morning in particular I was in a vintage mood. I kept thinking of songsContinue reading “Springtime procrastination, an awakening from a deep sleep…”