Reading Through Everything

My content isn’t for everyone, I’m used to people not even realizing what I do! What tickles me is when someone likes a post that contains a link. It’s obviously a link, and they choose each and every time to click like. This is how a lot of us live our lives. We know that…

Moving Mountains

There’s a silence that creeps steadily towards the awe of dusk. The sky is meshed with unimaginable colors. I suppose that’s why they call it Colorado…😊 I sigh deep to myself – that thing I was waiting for happened. Except, it’s a lot grander than I imagined it would be. It’s one thing to get…

Whopper of a Doozy 😵‍💫

Thing after thing. Offer after offer. MIRL (a Singapore based company), who approached me late 2023, emailed me recently. Pretty soon, I’ll be able to answer questions about being a self made creative, and naming my price for my valuable advice. I have been doing all I do for thirteen years. Having them come back…

The Age of Creatives

This was something that was always going to occur – the state of the world. On the other hand…there was a recent ascension many felt, but only a few accomplished. I know it’s insane to believe or hear, especially if you’re glued into society and it’s nonsense. But it’s time for creators to step in…

Believing in Myself

Describe one positive change you have made in your life. Believing in yourself = confidence. You couldn’t convince me otherwise. There’s knowing you have talent, and believing you do. Stepping away from the reassurance of others, and feeling it from within. Its everlasting. Something no can can pry from your arms. It’s yours, and doesn’t…

Invisible Battles

While marveling at the many ensembles a friend sent me, I realized I didn’t have proper accessories to accommodate them! It actually started with a strange conversation with my mother – who has somehow wedged her way into my friend giving me the dresses in the first place. Another two packages is on the way,…

A Street Already Exists

If you could have something named after you, what would it be? Here in Denver, there is a street named Jasmine. When I was a child, we would ride past, and my mother would say, “jazz o mine.” (Prior to her descent into madness) I felt special, and I found it funny. There’s also the…

Professional Princess

When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up? Well, I wanted to be a princess. My father approached this as kindly as possible, and stated that those positions were full. They indeed were not. But that didn’t stop me from believing I was – my first name is Jasmine….