We Live Here: Collective Fire, Alchemy & A Poem From Me Too. {poetry}
This is an invitation to write your own poem -- about your body, your experience with #MeToo, whatever would feed your wild soul.
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too much
Always Choose Yourself.
He didn't choose me. As a matter of fact, he thinks I talk too much. And drink too much. And curse too much.
Shed Your ‘Shoulds’, Embrace Your ‘Too Much’.
Those of us who are too much, we don’t want order; we don’t want standard; we don’t want average. We want brilliance; we want creativity; we want new; we want adventure; we want awe-inspiring, amazing-surreal-wonderful-shocking-original-sexy-authentic. We want to create better lives for ...
Fear Of Being Too Much: Don’t Be Afraid To Rock The Boat.
What if, when instead of pulling back, you decide you’re not too much? You’re real. And you’d rather be judged for your realness than live life like a pretty facade rubbing up against another facade but never going deep because you’re not comfortable with your depths and you’re not comfortable ...
You Are Not Too Much. You Have Never Been Too Much. You Will Never Be Too Much.
Because out there somewhere there is a love who will never dream of calling you too much. Who speaks, like you, in poetry and candle wax and stardust. Who runs outside on stormy nights to howl at the moon. Who collects bones and sings incantation and talks to the ancestors. And that lover, when ...