TAKE WHAT YOU KNOW & COMBINE IT WITH WHAT YOU LEARN.
Every step, every action, every choice, every piece has been for a reason. Sometimes we forget that and wonder why on earth we did that thing. Right now what do you need to unlearn and what do you need to remember? A big chunk of my past and training has been in performing- dance, voiceovers…
Waiting For The Humxn To Emerge.
There is this part of me that wonders, Wonders who I am, Like, who I really am, Like there is a part of me that I still don’t know. And I’m waiting, Waiting for this humxn to emerge, A fully-grown supernatural humxn. I wonder… Who she is, What she came here to do… This wonder…
BEYOND ABUSE & THE GOODWILL GESTURE OF APPOINTING WOMXN.
The most dangerous men are the ones that think they have no prejudice against womxn. Womxn have prejudice against womxn. It requires a constant unpacking and the overly defensive sensitive responses are testament to that. This. This offering of words is for womxn and for the men who have the genuine desire to evolve.…
PLEASURE VS DESIRE.
Embodiment and Integration. What it is and what it IS NOT. Embodiment and pleasure is where nothing is left out and nothing is wrong. Does this make them the same thing, no. Does this make one more important than the other, no. Does this make one shallow and self indulgent, no. Firstly, if we weren’t…
Am I a proud Dominatrix?
Yes and no. In the realms of sexuality, pleasure and epic orgasms I feel like I sit in a quiet little pocket. It’s one I call hedonism, though a lot of people misinterpret the purity in which it means to me. Hedonism was a quiet whisper in my darkest moment, a reminder that it was…
POEM. The Ember of Witch You Thought You’d Burned.
Beyond the angry slur. The hungry gaze. You think I’ll crumble? Ha! That is fuel to my fire, The one that sometimes roars, Sometimes it’s quiet, Really quiet. Eerily quiet. Until I feel your slur, See your gaze, Than I remember I am an ember, An ember of witch you thought you’d burned. I am…
The Severed Soul Around My White Lineage.
What is this blood that runs through my veins? As we approached the shores of this Promised Land, A new beginning to a troubled past, A future that looked bright, Past forgotten. One foot on this shore and my past evaporated. Roots gone. Culture lost. Class unknown. The quiet shame that has been past on…
I WAS A QUINTESSENTIAL QUITER.
If you’re someone who values a freedom lifestyle or you’re a portfolio entrepreneur or you lean into the spiritual and heart centred business is easy to give up. Move on to the next thing, It didn’t happen quickly enough so it wasn’t meant to be, It wasn’t all grace and ease so it’s not…
Self Help, Spirituality & Me.
I have been wrapped up in “self help” and spirituality since my friend threw a book at me to stop me nagging her to come with me to the crew bar. (We worked on a cruise ship) She told me to open it up to a page a page and read it, I did. I…
WHEN DID I FORGET I AM BAD ARSE?
… When It’s Not Humility It’s Hiding. I was just digging out an old presentation I used to deliver, it’s one the most popular topics I’ve been paid to present… you know the timeless one. “How To Sell Without Selling.” It’s funny, reading through the slides I was reminded of some of the awesome things…
