I can’t hide that.
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War in my eyes….
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Life, philosophy, Poetry, Truth on December 1, 2022 by JenJuiceMasochistic behavior(s).
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags philosophy, Poetry, self love on May 17, 2022 by JenJuiceThe truth of my own self-destruction was to understand the mapping of the predator.
Fluid by Nature.
Posted in Jencerpts.., movement with tags #blues, #surrealart, floetry, flow, Love, meditation, movement, Poetry, pole dancer on April 10, 2022 by JenJuicebATEd breath(s).
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Mind, philosophy, Poetry, thought on January 24, 2022 by JenJuiceThere are many moments when it feels like I’m in a maze of Malkoviches only to be the last part of my genome I can’t really define that or this…just a thought, Nothing more, but a thought..one or a thousand fucking thoughts…and, the only one I need to hear is simply…revealing herself.
The feeble and the gap.
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags philosophy, Poetry on January 23, 2022 by JenJuicetranslucent in a sea of nonsense.
I tend to live in these realms mostly.
Why the fuck we are so trained to give our attention to such feeble things, and for why? The esthetics that someone would give 2 shits. I don’t even remember most of my life. Now ask me, ask me – where am I? Cuz at the state of who we are and who we think ourselves to be tends to be an enormous gap.
Work in Process…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags alignment, jenjuice, Love, Poetry, relationships, sacred geometry, trauma on August 26, 2021 by JenJuiceMost 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”
Remember To Breathe…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Deeper, grindhouse, jenjuice, Love, movement, Poetry, Rawness on July 12, 2021 by JenJuiceSoul On Fire…
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags fire, flow, Poetry, soul on July 12, 2021 by JenJuiceNarcissists can be charming. Pain is seductive. Comfort is intoxicating. But, ain’t nothin’ like the free air…Of a soul on fire.
Maybe, that’s it?
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags film, jenjuice, movement, Poetry, surreal erotica, sza on January 29, 2021 by JenJuiceDear Brother…..
Posted in Jencerpts.., movement with tags brain, choice, flow, movement, overthinking, Poetry on December 1, 2020 by JenJuiceOverthinking is an epidemic. Overthinking is a disease. Overthinking is not truth. Overthinking creates chaos. Overthinking is a word of thought – in which your mind creates to believe is alive. Though isn’t overthinking just a response…your thoughts are not reality (or are they?). The stories we perceive in our mind are only ours from one lens. The only difference between illusion and delusion is with delusion you are the only one experiencing that vision. So, are we all living in illusion or delusion? Your mind – the greatest lie – or the greatest ally – You decide. The only truth – the only remedy is in presence. [the etymology of healing]
Jen Juice 