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Do what you do best 😉 There is no recipe. For, Happiness is within you 💜

What color is this ? Burger-tease? Wild Blackberry lavender? Blood shot Moon? Fruit of the loom? Honeysuckled mountain dew? Blues Clues? Purple farts? Zebra hearts?

We all have our own paths to walk along. Some are narrow, some are dim, some are spacious, some are mysterious. No matter the path, there are always shadows. We can play with them or we can respectfully

If the highest place you can get is atop another You've yet to discover Your highest self Purpose Use Being Beliefs Queefs

The smell of my rose. The taste of my thorns. The water I breathe. The space I need. Only HE Is filled with so much greed Only HE Can't see, it's just me. Growing, showing, glaring into the sun. Daring

No mud. No lotus

The smell of my rose. The taste of my thorns. The water I breathe. The space I need. Only HE Is filled with so much greed Only HE Can't see; it's just me. Growing, showing, glaring into the sun. Daring

Five 7 Five is.... More than a rhythm, or rhyme. In life, just add time.

It never ceases to amaze me how incredibly motivating and debilitating pain can be until it riddles my life again with laughter atop spasms. I say laughter because that is my natural reaponse to pain;

As a creative writer/artist it's important for me to find inspiration in a variety of ways. Not all muses are beautiful. I find that sometimes the things that inspire me the most are often disturbing,

I'm pretty excited for this opportunity to be honest. So many of my days are spent daydreaming and pondering what life for me would be like if I shared more of my thoughts and creations. As this is a