Building your social media profile one bloodcell at a time. 

There is nothing that corruption likes more than to see integrity fail.

We are two sides of a coin. The same coin.

Love, an elegance of intention; passion, a density of thought.

People are not stupid. People are easily influenced.

The dark cold heart of trauma. Its controlled demolition.

Beautiful on the outside, ugly on the inside, turns on a dime.

There is a silent space where you used to be that must be filled with dance.

Take it. All your Kingdom. Except me.

We forget. Friction creates fire.

You learn the difference between letting go of someone and losing someone when the one you lost never returns.

He needs to be real. Like the Sun.

Money is easy, habits are hard.

Between the Maiden and the Hag stands the Lady of the Lake. Her power is her mystery. Her grace infinite. She embraces both.

Rotting bridges should be burned. For safety reasons.

When you hit the road, it might hit back.

The mystery of love is in its unfolding.

We don’t know what we want from each other. But we want it badly.

I remove myself from your mind, your heart, your bones, your cells, so no trace of me remains when the doubt sets in, nothing to hold on to when the emptiness takes over. I deny you the ghost of me. And this I do out of love. As denying love has consequences.

The only task of the Sacred Feminine on Earth is to exist with certainty and grace.

I am not your experience, I am a person.

Sometimes it’s not the mask you put on yourself, it’s the mask you put on the other.

Doesn’t mean a thing – this magnetic pull, or bonfires you set in me – everything’s fleeting, can be forgotten – except kindness.

Opportunity seldom arrives with ample notice.

The difference between the bad and the rotten is that the bad know the value of good, and sometimes do good, while the rotten do not know what good is.

I stopped caring when you stopped listening.

When you are in the middle of something that never had a beginning and believe it cannot end – then it must be a dream. Or love.

If you want to do it, you will overcome every obstacle, if you don’t want to do it, everything will be an obstacle.

Every door in Babylon is a revolving door.

You go deep only when you cut.

The eye captures images it invents.

It is what it is. And I don’t know what that is.

Clarification. Knowledge you work for, information you get.

It’s the good ideas that are truly dangerous.    

Don’t duplicate. Originate.

Evil begins with a shrug.

If it is the truth you seek, why do you choose the charlatan over the prophet?

Every molecule in your body is tuned to your own soul rhythm. Never let anyone impose their rhythm on you. Your body will wither, your mind will dull, and the music of your soul will not be heard.

Pretending to be someone takes away the energy necessary to be someone.

In a world obsessed with simulation the only true rebellion is experience.

Unless you delete the unnecessary, the unnecessary will delete the necessary.

Forgiveness is letting go, forgetting is burying deep. In time, life reveals what path you chose.

Things matter because they are connected to moments. Never vice versa.

There is something deeply disturbing about overly photogenic spiritual lives.