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I stand near the edge of a cliff and feel the muscles between my thighs weaken in this moment something in me rejoices I cut my skin and watch the blood slowly trickle reveling in the smell of it, the redness of it the LIFE of it drinking in the sight of moonlight on freshly…
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Beauty in Tragedy
There’s a certain kind of beauty in tragedy but it’s not something I want to behold for long.
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Expressions of Love
I am a lovemonger, through and through and love finding hearts and expressions of love around me. I believe LOVE is waiting for us to find it. These are some photos depicting different expressions of LOVE on Flickr that I found recently. I want to promote the artists who made my heart sing with these…
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How We Have Lived
“Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived.” -Captain Jean-Luc Picard This is why I wear ladybug rainboots to the pumpkin patch, splash barefoot in mud…
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Self Care
I am holding my heart very tenderly while the shadow and light dance all around it. I turn 40 in a couple of weeks, I’m in the middle of a divorce and I’m still working to get my career squarely off the ground while wading through all of this transition. A little over a year…
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this overflow
I could not have known what love is if I had never felt this longing. Anything done to excess becomes boring except this overflow that moves toward you. ~Rumi
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