Goth Blogger
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As ideas batter on my brain’s door and the posts queue up, I notice my writing becoming increasingly personal. Words that vice-grip emotional bruises litter my screen and notebook with each writing session. Memories reel through my brain like a film roll on rewind with each key and pen stroke. My timeline stretches before me…
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Seeing myself has become strange recently, and that strangeness keeps me from executing series ideas I was excited for. Ghosts swirl within my chest down to my stomach with each glance at myself — mirrors, cameras, recent selfies next to old ones. Since childhood, I’ve known the waltz between self-love and self-hatred, long strides alternating…
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A sign (and challenge) showing I’m not perfect? I haven’t picked up my tarot or oracle cards in a couple weeks when my morning routine revolved around my card pulls and incense smoke dancing through the air. Welcome back to our weekly divination time together. Let’s see what’s here for our community this week. New…
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Angel de los Muertos…she arrives to shine a light on the life you aren’t living to the fullest. Something’s kept you from living fully in alignment with yourself; your mind could be stuck in the past, or you may care too deeply for outside opinions. This angel reminds you that life is for living now,…
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I don’t mind going out and socializing; I love finding new music or dancing to classics. Meeting new people is fun, too (when my social anxiety lets me approach). Since my move to New England, though, I find myself happy with my own company like I was as a kid. It’s peaceful being alone especially…
