THIS which is from a women’s rights alliance rally in college to get brighter street lights installed circa 2001, with a Snap edit added today, made for Siobhan & E.V.E.
Author: miresistencia
salted sun forest dew deep roots. De la luna~
Sunday holla.
You know how sometimes there’s sunshine, a dusty square of it on the floor or wall, and you’re doing whatever you do, and it’s there, being sunshine. Helping you be better at you? That’s kinda what it’s been like. 6 days offa instatwitface. About to take my second trip to the hardware store of the…
Mercury Retrograde
…started Thursday. This is a review of our season of dark. Winter this season included a really interesting run with Venus, too, shaking up how we relate to one another intimately. That’s in romance, and friendship, inner and intra personal, on all levels. Quite a season anyway. And just days after likely having just gotten…
Something is happening.
Out of nowhere yesterday I made the decision to detox off social media. Maybe not out of nowhere… On a recent trip to the local coffee shop I showed up to the knee deep crackle sound of beans fresh roasting, and ohh god the smell. So potent it ballooned my lungs and still sat on…
Ode to Brigid, in Hip Hop form
Or, Ode to Hip Hop, in form of Brigid xo …he gave me Poetry …was my first
Just like Muse-ic
I slept til 12. Or, Candlemas insight woke me at 6 am, still on my couch third night in a row so I can tend nightmares, regressions… And then the dawn, & insight. I went back to sleep. I have lived on the couch. Donna M Gershon that Cin and Susan sent me. “And if…
Prayer, for Lunar Imbolc under Brigid’s Moon
And oh, to tend the quiet of winter , to tend the fire in my heart that so dim reminds me now: I’ve not gone out. To tend as well my precious hearth, my sacred home, as within so without, to ask, to sit in, what makes this space feel safe? This week…
Myth
There will Come a day When looking back I’ll say I recall Want For a Studious Life such as this. Here now it’s so well- Lived.
Haze sun in the canyon
…I walk in to the room dripping in gold…
This song…
for morning dance party’s meant to avoid writing papers
Wild Women Wisdom 