Its just a story...

I feel we have been trained to introduce ourselves in a very particular way:
This is my name. I was born here. I studied this. These are my qualifications. This is what I have accomplished in my life.
It’s all so… boring 🙂

I want to introduce myself my way.

From this vantage point, I can see many versions of myself—and I know they are not me. I used to fight with myself about why I did certain things in the past, but with time I realized: that wasn’t even me. And yet, when I tune into all the emotional experiences that lived through those versions, I feel empathy and reverence for how much life has been lived through this body.

And in that transformation— i have come to discover aspects, vantage points, and perspectives I had never seen before, bringing respect to this journey we call life.

I used to think people from the past wouldn’t even remember me. Because I believe we don’t live on the same earth forever. We shift so many times, across so many realities. People move out of our lives. And even if there is a possibility for the same collective energies to align again, for frequencies to meet, maybe we only ever meet versions of old friends—not the friends themselves.

That realization brings grief.
We only ever meet anyone once.
What a reality.

The preciousness of each meeting.
Unique in the entire universe.
Every moment.

If I had to name myself, I might say I am a dreamer, a seer—when I am not holding myself small. I am an expression of my joy in so many forms. My passion is understanding the depth of lost fragments of the self, and the integration of all parts of me. Going into the darkness isn’t fun—but it is exhilarating when you find what was lost. And I am discovering parts of myself I never knew existed.

I am a writer.
A poet.
A painter.
A singer.

I tone high-frequency pitches, and they shift my energy drastically. How this journey started of self expression was interesting, and i am loving parts of my self which i have never met before.

I am a dancer. I love meditation and connecting with nature.

I must have been a tree in a past life 🌿

This space—this form—is simply where I let my many peacock colors unfold.