I Want To Go Back To The Ocean
I am in deep evolution, so far down its path that I am scattered. I must return to my origin, be birthed from Her waters again. She will press all my fragments into whole.
Category: POETIC JUSTICE
Rise & Remember You Were Born Of Wild Warriors
Be brave. Be bold. Be baring. Shed your skin from its shell and colour the purity that pours forth. Paint your wild truth everywhere. Make your mark. You were born of wild warriors.
Watch & Listen: A Letter To My Queer Family
This was raw-edged grief right on the surface of my skin. This letter was everything I was feeling, laid out in audio and video. No filter. No hiding.