Sulking in your own Shit Does Not Make the Man

When we think about love, experiences, and a lifetime of destruction and pain, we believe that maybe, just maybe, we have been blessed with a curse. I always thought I was and even though we are supposed to believe that all happens for a reason, I think back on my last adventure, aka vacation, which…

I Have Lost the Meaning of the Words

It started with an idea for making words of a writer’s signature notebooks, having my own personal brand and then it hit me. I said something the other day, that just made me realize how life is totally fucked up and that hide our truth even from ourselves. I knew this thing called love was…

How to Edit the Garbage in your Life

Wow, that is a big question but I can say with experience, this is a tough one. There are things we find difficult to talk about only because we have experienced those hurt feelings of life events. I have so many hang-ups I can’t even begin to tell you. I am always looking to release…