trigger warning: panic attacks – I still have them sometimes.
pedestal
get some fresh air after this one bc it really reeks of angst and ego trip
judgement
my internal landscape feels more like a landfill some days
we all go quiet
on the strange silence that fills the air when a storm takes out the electricity
(another) ode to shoal creek
more love and praise for a very special place
Reflections on 2020, Part II
cultivating trust, connecting to my values, and writing the laws of my purpose + practices and resources that helped me through it, for you
Your Sad Girl
a poem about a sad, younger version of myself and the games she played in relationships
Karma
thoughts on karmic relationships
Homesick
rambling on homesickness and loneliness
Decipher
listening to the body and quieting the mind