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Dopamine nation
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags breathe, dopamine, dopamine nation, first world problems, jenjuice, lockdown 2020, Poetry, reset, writing on March 30, 2020 by JenJuiceThe perfect hiding place.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags jenjuice, Poetry, revealing on January 14, 2020 by JenJuiceNo one would have looked for me there……
Perfect place to hide.
Lennon and Gin…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags gifts, jenjuice, Les Claypool, Love, newyear, presence, Sean Lennon, The Claypool Lennon Delierum on January 5, 2019 by JenJuiceSean Lennon asked my name – I respond, “Jen” (in my TX accent). He kept saying, “Wait..is it, Jen or Gin?” I respond, “Jennifer” ..he seemed curious and I could tell he was trying to hear me, and really hear me – and my accent. He asked again, “Gin?” I got really present with him and explain the way I may say my name may sound like Gin.. gathering my accent…Texans don’t annunciate the E and I differently. They are the same with Texans – “so, it’s like, Gin and Juice ” – I say. Sean’s response..”That’s hot…” It was a great New Year’s Eve. Happy 2019, Y’all!
Energetic responses…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags alchemist, bigwild, cinematic art, dancer, dark matter, dna, eminem, energy, film, flow, jenjuice, Life, memoir, movement, poet, poledancer, process, response, sister, surreal, veniceventure, what on December 11, 2018 by JenJuiceMy biological sister, who was adopted, found me today. And, people question data and forensics. DNA rules do exist in numbers… I feel often like my Dad is how Eminem is with his daughter in his rhymes. Like…Daddy loves you and will do everything to make your life better kind of Dad.
I’m processing this overwhelming information and energy.
Cuz…Merry Christmas from Dad. From the beyond (And, Near).
My Dad told me of her….and, all I knew was her name was Angel ..and, it is.
How I process in reel time…
Recall, she said…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags flow, jenjuice, journey, Love, movement, path, Poetry, surreal, Truth on October 16, 2018 by JenJuicethey use a lot more words now it seems..at least more cognizant…like the word, narrative. (in flavored teas)
I don’t recall using narrative in the 90s…nor from others…the words are words..and…you, see…
..must we want to expect from a dim light of reference? The light is the only way to walk, and not…last.
she said, it’s right.
and, I believe go forward.
In the everlance.
she brings birth
to the biggest life…and
her…
legs..they move toward the gathering of the all
she had of me.
The belief is always upward and onward…and if you stay in the same place…I gotta leave you…but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you(s).
Much love,
All of me.
Mind, Body, Spirit(ed)…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags alignment, dancer, flow, jenjuice, mindfulness, pole dancer, presence, spirit, strength on October 14, 2018 by JenJuice
Dark Matter and Mind-filled Meanderings….
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags #data, balance, brain, dark matter, Death, energy, gasms, jenjuice, light, mindful darkness, mindfulness, philosophy, physics, Poetry, rebirths, soul, space, vastness, writing on October 10, 2018 by JenJuiceThe galaxy is mostly dark matter – mind-filled darkness. The beauty of the space in-between and out of bounds is the ambiance of the quotient of life matter(s).
As is a viable source to get to know….I’ve found if I found any lesson with working in a funeral home my high school years – the number of deaths I’ve seen…I can report back to you that energy does not die, so what are so many humans afraid of – is the question.
Affluentree.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags abundance, flow, jenjuice, movement, Poetry on October 8, 2018 by JenJuiceThe undercurrent or their lack of.
The remittance of the accusation of the true-end.
Rifling through dignity of semi-sustainability and the affluentree dignity –
I don’t know where it came from.
It just flows.
Like the rattle of the clock –
And the ambient still.
She said, “go home, I’m good,”
But, really… who is she?
Be-ing.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags energy, flow, jenjuice, letgo, light, meditation, muse, philosophy, Poetry, poledancer, surrealerotica, surrender on September 26, 2018 by JenJuiceI don’t wither well…no mention of how I have been
draggin’ the heavy energy around for decades… 
Why not just let go……
Jen Juice 