03/16/2026
If my joy… my weirdness… my dancing in the kitchen… my ritual work… my existence… makes someone uncomfortable enough to call it cringe?
That tells me everything I need to know.
Because here’s the thing about being fully yourself… it exposes people who are still performing.
I’m not here curating a life that fits neatly into someone else’s expectations. I’m here living mine… loudly, honestly, mystically, sometimes chaotically… and VERY much on purpose.
I’ve spent too many years doing the work… the somatic work, the spiritual work, the shadow work, the ritual work… to shrink myself so someone else can feel more comfortable in their own cage.
If that’s cringe to someone?
Cool.
While they’re busy rolling their eyes… or talking s**t... i’m over here laughing with my friends… snuggling my kids.... making art… writing poetry.... drinking far too much coffee.... pulling tarot cards… lounging with my cats.... dancing barefoot in my kitchen… not giving a f**k.... and living a life that actually feels like mine.