daily journal
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Do people read on Saturdays?
What’s usually associated with weekends in LA are hang overs and beach days so I’m sure at some point someone is reading something.. It’s Saturday and I’m up before My Love in order to get some work done. My Cat Haku and I watch a man below our balcony weed-whack…
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Gooday Mate!
It’s FRIIIAYY! You know what that means 🙂 Check out this week’s episode of my podcast ThirdEyeCyphs here! It’s the weekend finally and I look forward to getting some hours done on my virtual courses. What are you doing this weekend? I hope you have wonderful plans for yourself and…
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Where has my poetry gone?
Looking through old works and times, I see the search for perfect words never seemed to slip my tongue. Where has my poetry gone? I hope to find them really soon under drawers of mispronunciation and soiled aged clothes. Yesterday, I did what I said I would. And luckily, I…
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Another morning, another chai
Would I ever get tired of this? Maybe so. The sun is bright today, showing for a warm day ahead. It’s Wednesday and today, I will create art. I’ve been looking forward to this day of the week so I guess in some way you can call it my self-care…
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It is Monday, oh dear, yes it is.
And today’s cloudy grey doesn’t seem to bother much. I began my morning in the shadowed dark as I lit my candles all around. It’s Monday; a day with no further schedule than usual other than wearing something a bit warmer than I thought. My Haku cries out the window…