Rebelle Society

The rules that have defined you keep you hostage in an adopted environment. Construed by the taste buds of the paper-shufflers.

This poem expresses the deep anguish and guilt I felt during the time I was trying to reach a firm decision about ending my marriage.

The surgery will not give me a fishtail so I can be set free, but a pair of functioning legs that will give me the ability to wander around.

Algorithm God knows you better than you know yourself, and predicts what you’ll want to do, watch or buy in the next moment.

I will present ideas to him and others that I think are right and true, but I won’t dehumanize people I love in this moment in history.

Whether work is meaningful or meaningless is subjective. Plowing the land could be drudgery for one person and purposeful for the next.

This is how I see the rise of Aphrodite. What has been edited, what has been ridiculed and shamed, now comes into its own power.

I would not waver from my newfound duty. My desire to be your mother, teacher, and be there for you for as long as I could, was immense.

We are here to learn what true alignment is, and with a specific mission: to heal, guide and lead others on their soul journeys too.

People slow down and tune in when you speak. Your words are spoken with intent, the eyes of your enraptured listeners a mark you never miss.