Embracing the Eye of the Eclipse
My body is tired, my energy is low[er] than usual, and I feel EVERYTHINGx1000!
WELCOME TO ECLIPSE SEASON. The last one of this season happens during the full moon in Scorpio on Sunday/Monday, and man, shouldn’t I be resting? For some reason, I decided to be a wise ass and overbook my calendar; but it’s cool because it will get done and I will sleep. That is one thing I am grateful for this Taurus season has been the amount of naps I have taken.
My brain is tired. I’m finding that the simple act of journaling or blogging takes more energy than it should. I feel that perhaps before burnout; which grows increasingly on the horizon, I should spend time in my wordless imagination. Enjoy these other outlets I have been immersing myself in to give my brain the break it can never seem to get.
MUSIC
Burna Boy
Tems
I’ve been bumping my NewNew Body playlist HEAVY in the gym
Cookie: The Anthropological Mixtape: Meshell Ndegeocello
BOOKS
The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck: Mark Manson (4/10)
Women Who Run w/ Wolves: Clarissa Pinkola Estes
Inner Simplicity: Elaine St. James
Their Eyes Are Watching God: Zora Neale Hurston
PODCASTS
SpiritualiTEAy Podcast
Good Mom Bad Choices
CHANI App Podcast
As an artist, I am constantly diversifying and contracting how I consume. It’s interesting what I yearn for depending on where I am in my life. Where I am right now is more in a space of listening and offering what I can only when the moment is appropriate. This is unusual for me to say the least, as I am simultaneously learning the art of asking for and accepting help. For now this is what I have to give. I would like to say, it is perfectly fine to not have words. To be fair the english language is sh*t for which there aren't enough words to encompass the totality of the human experience. Regardless, sometimes emotion without language is enough. If we simply listen.
Much Love & Gratitude
Peace