February 2012
25 posts
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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Tantra Says, First Purify the Body →
lucifelle: Tantra says, first purify the body – purify it of all repressions. Allow the body energy to flow, remove the blocks. It is very difficult to come across a person who has no blocks, it is very difficult to come across a person whose body is not tight. Loosen this tightness; this tension is blocking your energy, the flow cannot be possible with this tension. Why is everybody so...
Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 25th
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“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom...”
– Anaïs Nin (via monamade)
Feb 25th
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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Pablo Neruda
“I crave your mouth……”
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 15th
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Sadness Showed Up at My Celebration Party
Sadness showed up at my celebration party. Dressed in her black fishnet bodysuit and hooker boots. The bitch gets on my nerves sometimes!  No RSVP. No phone call. Totally unannounced. Just glowing, like the full moon in Gemini. Pretty as she could be. I invited her inside my home, a place I affectionately call “The Godis Temple.” A ancient, sacred space that houses my centuries old...
Feb 13th
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Somewhere Between Your Heart and the Earth
I love this life so much. Most days I consider my life as some type of classical love song with gospel verses deeply rooted in highly mineralized red clay soil. I love being temporarily suspended in this mysterious space—alive, loving, vulnerable, evolving. I adore and celebrate it all, even the parts I don’t understand or even those parts that challenge me to bend and move or...
Feb 12th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 10th
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Bare
I laid bare on the Earth late last night.  I couldn’t see anything before me.  I released my loose clothes from my skin and made way for the wind to touch my grown ass body, void of boundaries or insecurities. The sage I lit glowed like the full moon in celebration of a quiet, cold, pleasing moment.  As I waved the smoke around my nudeness, a body the color of aged red clay, I relaxed...
Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 6th
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“Androgynous beings are the apex of alchemy - where u have transcended duality to...”
– words of sister bonkega madiba
Feb 6th
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Feb 5th
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