HOLY WATER.
Unveiling the holy in the taboo.
MAKE LOVE TO EVERYTHING.
Many judge sex-workers. They deem them as unworthy of love. Unavailable to the opportunity to love. Sometimes, even, incapable of love. The one thing that I’ve observed and learned to integrate myself is that sex-workers often are the embodiment of love itself. At least, that’s what we should strive to be, in order to transcend the egotistical feedings of the profession. There’s something we can all learn from sex-workers, and that’s how to make love to everything.
THE ETERNAL DANCE.
In a world that does everything not to feel the intensities of life, i lose control. I surrender to the inherent chaos that resides in me.
GRIEF.
No matter how dauntless i am when treading through the fire. No matter how stoic i am in the face of detachment. My grief reminds me that I am human. It's an unruly emotion. One that always finds me. One that i can't escape. I no longer seek to escape. I jump into the pool of grief...and i drown in it.