getting back up after unfrolickingbelievable loss do i have to become a renaissance woman, again, at 60? I think i need new rose-tinted specsand I’m thinking, make a hairpiece that’s green grass with little happy cows and happy chickens on it for vegans on halloween, but really any day they want to make a statement. Let’s see we can put chocolate almond milk, chocolate coconut milk, and chocolate rice milk cartons near the happy cows who can nurse their own babies, feed them vanilla ice cream cones, and not have to eat so ravenously that steam is coming out their nostrils and they look depraved near the dairy, and run away from me horrified for some reason the dairy keeps secret. . .before the big truck with a tanker takes all the liquid they produce for their young who never get it, leaving them dehydrated sore bloody oh my getting off dairy going vegan i’m too heavy anyway and it’s something new. . .i still need the rose-tinted lenses
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Hi! I'm Grianne Alexa
(translates: love & grace (Irish); defender (Saxon).
while i am brand spanking new to blogging, i nonetheless was writing, editing, illustrating, page designing, branding, photographing, setting up a photography and headshot studio, holding and curating documentary shows; and weaving, quilting, knitting and doing mock-ups and draping for textile designs; directing photographers, merchandising, selling and displaying product and developing retail and wholesale concepts internationally, moving and designing all the world furniture, feng shui gardening, thinking about people and how i looked forward to meeting some new ones, dreaming up patents, hoping for canines, a love, and a daughter, and to grow up near water and nature, with gentle parents of good character, and writing dream into reality on the walls of my mother's womb, with a few obstacles to overcome to make every single breath i take sacred, delicious and privileged
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