The gag is the bag is within.
Maybe I’m a bit overprotective of my peace of mind and my time.
Mother Moon descended from the clouds in shimmering splendor
Her eyes twinkled and the faint smell of roses flowed from her hair
The stars are yours my darlings she said as she gently wrapped us in her blessings
The stars are ours
The time is now
Let us align
Writer’s Note: Send some loving thoughts and energy my way if you could. Thank you.
I believe that you are quite far from freedom.
Love, Harriet T.
Laying in the bed listening to Teena Marie
Wondering if he is the man for me
How many ways can love set me free?
Girl- you already free said Teena Marie
Free to be you
Focus on what you gotta do
It ain’t him
Don’t be out here on a limb
Free yo’ self
Step up off that shelf
Manifest some wealth
Increase yo’ health
Do you hear me?
You are magic
Yo’ shit ain’t tragic
This is yo’ world
Don’t you cry or even sigh
We are on yo’ side
Girl- you are already free laughed Teena Marie
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It has to be real – sang an intergalactic angel.
Eye of Asia, 2017
Mixed Media on Canvas
24in x 36in