Most romantic relationships are a hope for security – false security. Until one has done the work with their unhealed trauma all relationships will be magnifiers to what needs to be healed…love is our truest nature and with aligned beings it’s limitless. That’s my definition of “in love” is “in alignment”
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Work in Process…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags alignment, jenjuice, Love, Poetry, relationships, sacred geometry, trauma on August 26, 2021 by JenJuiceRemember To Breathe…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Deeper, grindhouse, jenjuice, Love, movement, Poetry, Rawness on July 12, 2021 by JenJuiceFluid Alchemist.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags dancer, jenjuice, movement, Truth, twilight zone on June 11, 2021 by JenJuiceGenius is the Body…
Posted in Jencerpts.., movement with tags dance, dancer, fluidalchemist, genius, jenjuice, movement, r&b, surreal erotica, thrasher on June 1, 2021 by JenJuiceMaybe, that’s it?
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags film, jenjuice, movement, Poetry, surreal erotica, sza on January 29, 2021 by JenJuiceA child (in the) hood….
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags childhood, jenjuice, Love, Poetry, resilience, the professional on September 29, 2020 by JenJuiceI’ve become a foster hoodrat who has the unexplained capacity for nuance that almost destroyed her.

Desire Is The Is-Ness.
Posted in Jencerpts.., movement with tags #desire, dancer, divinyls, flow, jenjuice, movement, Poetry, ring me up, surreal erotica on June 22, 2020 by JenJuiceExpress Yourself.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags art, create, express yourself, expression, feel, fluidalchemy, jenjuice, Love, nwa on May 31, 2020 by JenJuiceFire.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags dance, I am legend, jenjuice, movement, Poetry, poetry motion, white zombie on May 31, 2020 by JenJuiceTruth Uncovered
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags jenjuice, Love, Poetry, Truth on April 14, 2020 by JenJuiceThere was a lot of time I spent numbing out until I saw a target in which I could focus on which would disgust me to the point of recalibration so I dove in – it was the only way I saw a way to save myself.
Externalizing years of what I’ve been internalizing.
Gushing waves….
After the thrash of the profundity of life..death and the in-betweens I saw many relationships as benign endeavors like a splinter that needed to be removed.
Whatever you give birth to – there must be an intention – it’s either conscious or not. You choose.