CHANGE THE PATTERN BREATHE IN. DEEPER. EXHALE. Tell it all. And tell it true. And then keep telling it. Tell it again and again. To yourself. To your friends. Your family. Strangers. On a blog. In a work of art. In a book. To your hair dresser. To your cat. Your dog. Just tell [...]
It happens sometimes. I make something. I share it with my tribe. And a few people react as though I've created actual, Harry Potter level magic with my bare hands. "So cool/cute/amazing I wish I could do that," they might say, or "I tried this thing on Pinterest one time but..." But they're not wrong. [...]
Phoenix Surely you will not break her bones for your words are more like poison than stones, seeping in from a single wound or many over the course of a moon welcome, assumed more intruder, than boon. Carelessly inflicting rage when she's present the venom in your words - clear, transparent. Filling her up like water in [...]
This piece has been pulled over from my secondary, private blog and edited for Leah Suzette Creative Studio. Teeth, Clenched. Guts are Burning acid Through my flesh And my bones, Well they’re Just fine; But my eyes Cannot see For the salt And swelling Of hope Shattered All over the kitchen Floor and Counter Tops. [...]
I'm going to share an excerpt with you today, from a book that I've read twice now, and will probably read again and again because it is just that filled with wisdom. I've mentioned it before, that "The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck" is an excellent, eye-opening read by author Mark Manson that should [...]
"THERE SHE GOES" Crawling, still. Muck waist deep around her, but she reaches... in... down... digging... throwing back what doesn't fit the picture she wants to see. Knowing eventually, she'll see it. And now, the bracken only thigh high wanes, with every step, in her own direction. There, she goes.