poetry. photography. storytelling.
Due to Thailand immigration laws, I needed to leave the country so I can obtain another 30 day visa. Two days ago, I had everything figured out to fly into Penang Malaysia- a cute lil artistic nook named George town. It felt safe. A go-to for many ashram students needing a place to go. All... Continue Reading →
Why do some people need to leave? Home. Love. Their everything. Searching. Unknown. Not by choice, But because of an insatiable lust For life, for adventure, Leaning into, Wholeheartedly, Into the Unknown. Why? Why some people need to leave? Why do some people need to leave So wildly, They take stability + growth+ career -... Continue Reading →
pt 2 of a collab with Brittiany, (instagram: @britts_littleadventures) paired best with part 1: liverpool London. like waves of the ocean tide, when the possessing anger dissolved back into the sea side, another craving stole my attention- london. playful, curious, bold London, where the... Continue Reading →
i had a dream once, back in twenty-fifteen, that i would runaway to liverpool amidst a burning internal anger. without knowing a damn thing, i imagined this would be the city to channel my souls angst. i'd show up with just enough cash, to pick up leather + jean clothing, ripped and torn, with punk... Continue Reading →
I had this dream, A run away, To Desi tropical coast, An ashram, Bundled in the tree tops, Ocean mirage, While I immerse in yogic stance. I imagined, Bleached platinum hair hidden, Purple Hairdye That would dissolve when it was time to go. Four weeks? I liked the sound of eight weeks. In this space,... Continue Reading →
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