Confident.
a masterpiece.
Beautiful.
Graceful.
Smart.
Equipped.
Powerful.
Worthy.
Valuable.
Lovable.
Free.
Successful.
Happy.
Becoming healthier everyday.
Abundant.
Motivated.
Positive.
A influential thought leader.
A great strategist.
Creative.
A swimmer.
Burning fat and losing weight.
In LOVE.
Meeting men who want to date me.
Enjoying my life.
Bringing in multiple streams of income.
Great at what I do.
Passionate.
Open.
Feminine.
Comfortable in my skin.
Capable.
Home.
Savvy businesswoman.
Forgiven.
Able to talk to my spirit guardians.
Able to have full body orgasms.
Able to support myself and travel on a whim.
Able to astral travel.
Growing.
Healing.
Authentic.
Love.
On the path called "Wanna Write MORE". Smelling the flowers that words make by reading ALOT and listening to musical poems. Just here clearing the fertile soil of my mind and dropping seeds of possibility of a creative garden of expression.
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Ride in the Banana Boat
I am that Island that people say you aren't!
I don't apologize for my self-centeredness.
In my world, self-centeredness is the key to world peace and lack of ego-tripping.
The question is if you were stranded on an island, would that be a bad thing? Grab a glass of freshly squeezed juice and enjoy all the creative stuff this site has to offer. Oh, and I LOVE feedback on my projects (this is necessary to get better and be GREAT!)
I don't apologize for my self-centeredness.
In my world, self-centeredness is the key to world peace and lack of ego-tripping.
The question is if you were stranded on an island, would that be a bad thing? Grab a glass of freshly squeezed juice and enjoy all the creative stuff this site has to offer. Oh, and I LOVE feedback on my projects (this is necessary to get better and be GREAT!)
Introducing "Being Victorious..."
I am happy to announce my new vlog series called "Being Victorious..." where I will share my life, the risks I take and the lessons I learn to the world. I hope that videos inspire, motivate and encourage you to make every moment count as you live. My goal is to find my passion and to just do things without months of planning (procrasination). I have to be okay with NOT knowing and just DO it. I use to always say that I was standing on the edge of a cliff afraid to jump and I just needed someone to push me cause I believe I would fly but the fear of the what if scared me too much. Enjoy the introduction video and post your homework!
Welcome to the life of "Being Victorious..."
Almost
Can you smell my insecurity when I walk into the room? I often wonder if it comes in different shapes and forms but maybe you have the sensitivity of acknowledging auras. I lean foward in wonderment,so tell me is there truly a slash in my aura? You look a bit perplexed at this sudden question but please excuse me when I'm unsure of where I stand I speak off the top of my head. I thank the frail looking waiter as he pulls the chair out so I can sit down. Its a bit of an awkward moment and definitely not the graceful event I imagine in my dreams.
Even in the darkness of your skin I can see a tinge of embarassment spread across your cheeks. My thighs brush the table causing it to tip your Coors Light over. I reach quickly to catch it but the sleeve of my shirt gets caught in the flicker of the candle. At this point my arms are waving in every direction and the purse I was carrying has smacked a tray out of another waiter's hand. Food is flying everywhere and someone has thrown a glass of water my way, missing its target completely but right in my face. The frail waiter is still holding the chair in shock as I step from the table and grab a pitcher of water from a nearby table and extinguish my shirt. I curse myself because I planned to take the shirt back. I only bought it to impress you during our first meeting.
As my arm blisters I look around the room with tears in my eyes. Spilled food and drinks pointing accusatory in my direction. You remain seated and I as look at you your eyes look down immediately in shame. I take a deep breathe and whisper I'm sorry as I walk out of the restaurant. If you didn't know I was insecure I made sure you got a one act play of the severity of it. Sadly, you never come out to comfort me or reassure me thus allowing me to remain fearful of being me.
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