"That's the thing, we don't need to be fixed, because we're not broken. We're human beings, not machines. We have feelings, emotions, highs, lows and everything in between. Not only is that okay, but is Beautiful as well." - Amanda Fernandez
As most of you know by now, I gratefully work for myself and have done so for many years. My journey has been one that would put to shame, the most notorious roller coasters. Yet, I wouldn't change it for anything in the world. I've learned quite a bit being an entrepreneur, obtaining a well-earned Harvard degree in experience and knowledge. I've since manifested the steady pay to match. This list has been compiled from my blood, sweat and tears, plus by trial and error; I hope it helps you along your entrepreneurial journey.
Yesterday, went so well that I had to repeat it. She absolutely loves being in front of the camera, expanding her reach and audience as she diligently passes on hope. Get used to her as she's not going anywhere; delivering her truth, hope and inspiration on a weekly basis. Introducing my lil stick of gentle, dynamite.
Conversations with a Dona
I paid my friend a visit today and as she talked and I listened, it hit me...this lil lady is animated and means everything she says. Of course I did what any other artist would have done, I grabbed a camera and starting filming. Please enjoy my, "Conversations with a Dona" as there is more to come.
I've been led by the universe, to and fro, back and forth and 'round curves and bends. When called, I answer, regardless of feedback I may receive from others; fearlessly and without hesitation, I grab ahold it's hand and off I go trotting in tandem and rhythm with the Universe. It isn't until about the midway point that panic and "freak out" (I allow and recognize the feelings then check the shit out of them, then all is right with the world again) mode begins to seep through the cracks of my worn and aged skin as it attempts to makes it way into and settle in my spirit.
Today has finally arrived. I knew it would be bearing some type of feels, I was just unclear what the universe had in mind. I just went with the flow. I haven't said much about the change of hands, the hand off, of the country, the world and freedom to a man named, Donald Trump. For now, I shall refrain from my usage of nouns, adjectives, verbs and such; plus, reserve my thoughts about him, his leadership, cabinet picks, etc., until after he's taken and settled into office. I believe the fairest response to what my gut and instinct has already made clear, is to watch, closely. Sometimes, one must wait. Day 1.
It's a picturesque, snowy day here in Santa Fe. I awakened with an abundance of gratitude this morning. Today, marks the observation of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. I'm grateful to be able to participate in another day and especially one as poignant as this one.
I wanna know, can we talk? I mean really talk. There were so many words whirling through my head last night that I couldn't fall asleep until approximately 1:00am (I probably should have written my blog last night, but the way my body was setup, it rang hell to the naw naw, to the naw, naw, naw, helllll naw!).
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*Swish, scratch, swish*...went the brushes and palm swipes of seven-subtly, eager artists against their roughly-textured and prepped canvases. Resonating incredibly soothing feels, like a medium-bristled brush being lovingly and carefully raked through her hair. It gave her the chills (click to read more of the sample and purchase)...
She, steadily walked down the busy road, yet there were no appropriate sidewalks and cars were whizzing by. At any given time, there may have been a million questions/comments/thoughts/replays/intentions and words traveling along the synapses of her nerve endings, overflowing her system and blowing her mind (click to read more of the sample and purchase)...