Rebel Intuition
with @electricsoil
7.24.2018
9.05.2017
9.02.2017
Rage
5.04.2017
"it's better to dwell in the wilderness, than with a contentious and angry woman."
true feelings,
untrue feelings...not possible.
that is. if you know your inner guide.
sitting with anger. move past it. breathe on it.
4.23.2017
the dogs
fight.
“Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.” ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
CAKE.
Restrictions, Reality, Reason and Right.
9.29.2016
i woke up
calm comes closer.
hard to define how i feel about things
slacking, but feeling it is necessary for me to get through this.
focus on movement, focus on health and wellbeing and taking care of myself first....but am i?
still putting myself through stressful, predictable situations.
need to surprise myself and challenge myself more. moving closer under the light of the healthy and in-tune. securing myself to my post, my rooted seat made of creativity, inspiration, kindness, honesty, wisdom and comfort.
when feeling the pull away from this seat, allow yourself to acknowledge the pull. give in, but stay strong and intact mentally.
bring that black hat.
i feel the poles guiding my compass. Still yourself and allow yourself to feel the pull. Which way.
7.24.2016
Power of Attraction
created 2016 - projections for next 5 years
6.28.2016
7.20.2015
i am afraid / that i am not learning fast enough; i can feel the universe expanding / and it feels like no one has ever tried hard enough; when i cried in your room /
it was the effect of an extremely distinct sensation that ‘i am the only person / alive,’ ‘i have not learned enough,’ and ‘i can feel the universe expanding / and making things be further apart / and it feels like a declarative sentence / whose message is that we must try harder
7.02.2015
like, so WEIRD
7.01.2015
6.16.2015
everything's still connected.
5.25.2015
†††
on to the next one.
PROVE IT
he will
she will
5.24.2015
CHAOS
Chaos
"CHAOS NEVER DIED. Primordial uncarved block, sole worshipful monster, inert & spontaneous, more ultraviolet than any mythology (like the shadows before Babylon), the original undifferentiated oneness-of-being still radiates serene as the black pennants of Assassins, random & perpetually intoxicated.2.15.2015
2.08.2015
The KrockadileKing Krule
See my eyes can't see clear
Cause their coated in fear
Shut down the left hemisphere
And it sent me here to abort
My intentions of thought
Or of thoughtful cause are no more and no less
See over there
There’s a storm in the west
Before it gets the best of me
This stress will be eased if you undress
But I think no less of your soul
See how it grows cold
I need to evoke before I lose control
Of my emotions
I don't want you to see
Soul drown in the ocean
With my body is spread across the city
You see these eyes
Can’t see my eyes
You see these eyes
Can’t see my eyes
You see these eyes
Girl I can’t see my eyes
Are they open wide
Or shut dead tight
I know you are all fake
Cause man I'm the same
Well burn at me at the stake
Are you content with this game?
Are you content with what you've made?
And when there was days of dark
Were you witness when I was torn apart
By my own hands and my own heart?
Let me tell you girl
There’s no room to leave a mark
See it’s all just fine if you think it’s okay
When in actual fact you think it’s great
What can I say?
What’s there to say?
Well you're brave
So bring the wet wipes I brought the star signs
And we knew that tonight would be just fine
This ain't a sign if you think it’s okay
It’s just divine, but what can I say?
Well you're brave
So bring the wet wipes I brought the star signs
And we knew that tonight would be just fine
I can’t see my eyes
This is no vice
This is no vice
Can’t see my eyes
It’s what was advised
By the love of my life
Bathed in the core of strife
And it was born inside
My urge to purge is so bold
I need the warmth of a brother to hold
I need the warmth of your mother to hold me down
So hold me down
Can you hear that sound?
It came from six feet beneath this ground
Let me lay here
Girl let me lay here
For a little while I’ll obey fear with style
You see these eyes
Man they sense the light
That could be near
Can’t see my eyes
Can’t see my eyes
1.28.2015
1.07.2015
Is wine conducive or paralytic? I can't say. It gives me burst of creativity followed by a crash of depression followed by angry creativity followed by sleeping, mostly. And the urge to chain smoke.
I went in the backyard to smoke and looked up at the sky for a good, long while. All I could think about was how I've taken the Arizona sky for granted. Wish I had appreciated it while I was there. I'm happy I'm not though. I think that would be the end of my minimal sanity. I need a jumpstart.
Just wanted to say hi.
Forever spiraling,
Sisi'







































