Or, from here henceforth, Magic Monday. I looked it up just now, and guess what, Monday is an excellent day to perform love spells. That’s pretty much what we’re doing when writing love letters. Casting spells with our words. It’s pretty much what we do all day long, so maybe practicing some fun, sassy, tuned… Continue reading Monday Love…
Hello Beauty, what kind of music are you making today? Do you choose it or does it choose you? Or perhaps it’s a dance between the two. Just something to ponder. Or not. You get love. No matter what. Whether you’re rolling around in it like a puppy in a grassy meadow or think you… Continue reading Monday Love
Hello my love, I saw this poem in a book called Love Her Wild, by Atticus: “We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.” Let’s not do that today. It’s becoming rather boring. You are an incandescent, magnetic, breathtaking, rare beauty. Let that lead the way for… Continue reading Monday Love
Hey baby cakes, I love you. Close your eyes. Breathe. Oh, there she is, hello. How ya doin? In the words of the marvelous Mary Oliver in her poem Wild Geese, You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.… Continue reading Monday Love
Hello sunshine. For the big finale of my birthday week dance party, I’ll share with you just what kind of nerdy weirdo I am. Jug Band Music, it seems to make you feel just fine. For reals. It makes me happy. How about you? What songs make you start to wiggle in your seat? Xo… Continue reading For you, a Lovin’ Spoonful
She’s a little trashy, a little classy and super sassy. Her lyrics scream unconditional self acceptance. At first listen, it could make you a little uncomfortable, all that self love. It did me, for a second. Now it’s pure joy. Now I wanna get me some of that. Without further adieu: Cardi B Dance on loves.… Continue reading Because she makes me smile
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