A flip of the switch and I light up from under shame.
A flip of the switch and I light up from under shame.
Love is the haunting that never fades.
I blow out the match— I’d kept, in case I needed to forget everything.
I was bound, boundaryless, not allowed them. Turn it into gold again and again—your own private magician.
A meditative piano journey for gentle internal noticing , reflection, renewal, and the quiet work of becoming whole.
Light a candle, press play, and let the room fold you into shadowed tenderness.
Songs that penetrate the heart like flame, raw and vulnerable.
Don’t let this dull your tenderness. You still deserve love returned.
Burn me alive, Dear Loki.
Through cinnamon flame and pine’s quiet strength, Loki leads me into shadow, surrender, and the wild truth of my body.