“ Self-selected Power is owning your purpose; the culture of one’s strength from within.

It is the why before it becomes the how.
The what after it confirms itself by conscious design.”

I look at people as observations of being
Feeling connected to one without performing
Perfection is in the imperfect
Words jumble meanings

Words don’t cut the surface
of what I am:

Choosing
Expression

This is beauty
This is power

I physically feel my imagination expanding upon my creativity today the more I tap into my unconscious explore and allow myself to make clear and subconscious choices.
I feel my own intention literally taking place in my brain. I invite you to love it.

I am one of the greats because I have finally aligned with my truth.
The faith of my destiny has come to me through the shards of worth and Assertion for the vision and the goals I set forth.
This is the fate I celebrate everyday.
Live it.

“Unmask your Purpose and let it Breathe.”

“When the hologram of everything you don’t want to be (angry, hurt, ill or in despair) is on the other side of your world, even hearing or witnessing these feelings can challenge your mind to appreciate all that you are creating in your own mind and feel that much stronger about who You are and what you’ve become throughout the years.

Remember the route and the cause: to create a new chapter, and that is something to be proud of.”

“Are you passionate about possessions or core elements? Depth does not end. What you are serious about drives you to be where you are creatively.”

Your work is to learn how to be mindful of  the inharmonious balance that equates to a mismatch between words and actions.

Your inner and outer life is developed through a skill set of curiosity, creative altitude, and intentional integrity.

In Me

I build the rest of the Revolution on a precipice of uniqueness
my purity doesn't exist
neither does yours

But I am still wholly yours
as much as I can be

I shall be more
These are days of the age

And no feeling does break what will not pour
It is held in my print
Written on my palms
I am unmoored

Heart bearing evolutionary wisdom
in every moment
Like a mirror
of the Queen
of Sheba
performing beauty infinity
Infinitely

it remains like a figure on an icebox
shadows around my face
insides squirming
And it feels so good


I just want to dance with you
down an avenue
when my smile feels you close
That’s when I knew.
That’s when we begin.

Sometimes you need patience in order to find true happiness and meet your match.
It won’t come fast nor will it come easy, but once you get into flow, it will be worth it.

The Universe is real. Knowing that helps make me anchoring me down.

Neuroscience shows what we secretly know to believe:
Uniting the mind and body like the strands of rope they are
rewards our biological system to stay protected.
Something a mere capsule of spiritual concept cannot guarantee.

In every season of life we must purge our Spirits of the weeds of the past and learn how to find the rawness in our live illusion.

Having a sixth sense is under the forcefield of subliminal dynamics.

I love it because
We have it.

“Art reflects back to us the nuances of what we are secretly needing from others
who haven’t been able to give.

That is why I am so specific in the details and delivery of all my actions.

I depend on my consciousness to make up for any of those I might have wished to go differently, so that I can create my new world and own it’s peak simultaneously.

Take down the mask and reveal all your truths waiting to be seen, to be heard, to be felt, to be imagined and you won’t feel disappointed by another’s”.

My energy is spiral with you
Rounded in circular determination
Square in its intention

Honest as the heart of the one
Who secures the actions of a safety pin
Tightly fastened; stretched to its will

Our connection is not other worldly,
But made from the same sphere
The invisible in our hands
Wipes the grain of all doubt
That is true magic.

“A butterfly’s wings are always filled
with color no matter how blind they may feel. Appreciate your own greatness and
know support will find you in many different rays.”

Freedom may not be what you think.
It is about loving you.

Spirit Led
Our Bodies forget
The Soul Formulates
But cannot forget
When it remembers
The Spirit of it's own creativity

Erasures from a past turning inward
The present is the “as if” the could be of what might have been
It shifted
It changed
A reenactment
of past choices I made

Made me new
A thought
An act of habit
Repeated over time
Became the resolve

To change my life.
That was all I ever needed to
Bring me back down to grounding.

“What will change me cannot do me harm.”

Gratitude doesn't just come and go.
When it is sustained it can remain steady in its truth.

Our bodies are not blank figures:

We are a composite of creation
made of invisible form

A container of thought
In body: a jar of human spirit

Taking down the mask each day:

I invite you into my stories of transformation:  

With heart, a wild spirit, and creative being-ness
🦋

You are powerful. You’ve done amazingly well for yourself and you always will.
See your worthiness, feel your importance, and pitch the self-doubts.

The world needs you right now.
It is still a place full of magic that bends to our dreams. You are loved.
You are important. You are valued.

If you need something, anything, ask for it. And if someone asks you for help, give to the best of your ability or try to find someone who can.

Let what is within you make you and then set you free. In love. In life.
That is your art speaking to you in cascades of clear water. Perfectly paced.

Remember;
A treasure never hunts
It feels

Serving your internal readiness is
true power.

“The worth of every story made me.”

Your truth is raw. It does not accept cards.
Pay it forward with your own and the other will receive it in full.

Music is harmony’s way of expressing both its gratitude and its pain.
It never allows you to suffer without a listening ear.

Learning about more than just your craft is your craft. It can never die. Therefore, Be committed to your own growth and internal well being.

Have you ever imagined what it feels like to be a missing piece

The sweet precision of what you live to feel

Introducing yourself to new roles
and positions

To absorb
To admit
To respond
To participate

What is reality but a source of our current condition of consciousness

Consider this

Control is nothing but the power of a sword
Stuck in the dead of winter

A whole year later
It was a Fruitful journey
Unintentional, but it happened
I can’t say I knew
There is nothing to know
The lemon tree knows how to sway its branches
As an Aloe leaf drips its milk and bends in
Art a Healing ink for itself to be made alive

Outside the window
We see
But a feeling
That we share
in a single word
Connection

You are not going through it, it is going through you.

You are the way through and knowing this is a power that is changing how you show up for yourself every single day.

Because you are simply pure magnetism.

Wisdom
is just
Healed pain

Go in the direction of your beautiful truth.
That is love in its truest form.

“Become uplifted in claimed rejuvenation.”

Allow your true Essence to bloom through the flourishing of your great self.

Choice, Chance, Change.
You must make the Choice, to take a Chance, if you want something in your life to Change to make you.

Ask yourself:

What is the threshold you are willing to standardize

My emotions scream
They make me siege to your command

Hollowing clutters of fallen ashes

When we both retire
from this hot air balloon dream
that we seemed to once aspire

Those isotopic memories lost me now

An illusion that falls as quickly as it seems
to the knees that never fully grasp
reality in its intention

That gives me the realness of who you are
No postponement.
This is down to maintenance man!

Love is too holy to be left alone
Walking backwards
Down the black alley of regret
And the misstep of dissatisfaction

I swear that is death to me.

Keeping up with the Sandbags

Realizing it hurts    
         Allows oneself to find
Eyes just judge
         Courageous
Let me express or leave
         Character in a circle unknown
All attempts to connect    
         Exonerates
Ties my bonds up in string      
         Power exhausted
Empties my cup
         To create and understand
         An identity unknown
Teaches me to trust
my tears  
         Memories uprooted from the ground    
persist
Owning them is living  
          Emblematic emotions make me want to feel needed
          Feel what it feels like  
                 to mourn
         And that’s importance

“The internal creative force that I choose to embody proceeds intentional effort to create confident external results, and that makes up my life.”

It takes a long time to truly get to know someone even if love at first encounter is felt.

Matters of the heart require patience and due diligence.  

The fact that genuine intention exists should be enough just as emotional and soulful intelligence.

Trust takes time to be earned.  
Loyalty is an admiral gift to offer but is to be reserved for the few that have been selected.

Walk through fire for those that walk for you and do it with careful choosing.

Everything you choose can and will show  up for you. Any form of struggle- emotional or physical harm comes when we lose who we are.
We can only get it back when we are authentic in our deliberation to intentionally find ourselves through the art of our own personal “creator identities”.

Gem in the Hollow
Holographic signs
make my new mind blind

Mind blown
Freak show
Broke bonds
Bound in brick foam


Guide yourself
Ask yourself

Feel what's been given
Learn the stones of transition

Find the tranquility to be one
with your soul

Let go
Like the
Odonota (infraorder)
En pose

Moving alongside
A butterfly's eyes
Black and gold
Gleaming inside
Her wingspan
Stream
Below

Represents your mindset
Flow
With me

Glow and glide
With me

In memories afloat

Underneath a Rose

Petals whispering

“Hello” can you hear me?
This feels like Mystified aloe
Trust me.

Citrionic tears
do not forget
iconic

This could be
Paradise Found

Make sure to be happy for your work no matter how you feel about it some days.  
Remind yourself to Be grateful for your ability to be in the moment and take away their greatest teachings.
For that is all days are, reflections of ourselves within them pieces, not yet finished, carving themselves out of the tasks we stage together, and not yet pinned.

Knowing you was like holding smoke in my hands.
The canvas dried, the brush hand choked.

And now I have met my match
Never wanted you
In reality it was the illusion
Of all the tactics you did
The boyish suffering you thrived upon
I was gone.
I got my freedom back.

Like an anchor on my soul
You always felt death running through your bones and
I holding onto something new
I'm loving my life since you.

You can’t tell me I’m wrong
Your guilt and your shame wouldn’t allow you to
I was left to my own devices
Thought I found a friend
Smoking mirrors just made me crave a connection
It's all on me
Healing is all I ever wanted to do
And I wouldn't change a thing
Because all this smoke glazed over
brought me to.. now
And I could not be more grateful.

I love the reality of my life more and more each day.

If you were to reflect each day on what mediums you used today, how would that affect your Art, your movement, your writing, your expression?
How did the source of expression illicit different feelings and movements for you?
Feel curious and invited into awareness of your own perception preferences and those around you.

Insanity
          
               is

                  the
                            process
                                
                            of  
                              e­very    line   that  
appears                            
      in   it’s  crooʞed                                                    ­  
                                      form

The end of the world on
(The Mayan Calendar)

I wanted to express my feelings for you after having such a beautiful and spiritually productive day.

Learning and growing with like minded people who I inspire and who inspire me to keep nuturing my life forward.

I also wanted to tell you that I prayed and thanked God after our call last night for the past few months, for if I had not gone through that experience with another
I would not have seen the truth as clearly as I do and loving your spirit would not be at the level I love it now. 
I mean it.

When something that ultimately feels wrong and unhinged inside both literally and metaphorically disrupts the spirit;

Whatever was ends.
And what is possible resets whats meant to be in motion allowing everything to become and feel right again only to perpetuate new growth and future learning.

Now is Forever.