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Jan 4, 2022

Explorations in Art, Spirit & Life

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These are my field notes — observations gathered from the landscapes of life and work. This is where art, soul, and lived experience intersect.
You’ll find poetry, imagery, reflections on energy and spirit, and the quiet documentation of a life being shaped with care. Read slowly. Take what resonates. Leave what doesn’t.
This space is for the curious, the contemplative, and the creatively alive. — Jess

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1,484 days. Not one day of perfection—just 1,484 1,484 days. Not one day of perfection—just 1,484 days of choosing truth over escape. Choosing a life without alcohol didn’t just remove alcohol. It removed my ability to hide from deeper truths. The fog lifted. The patterns became impossible to ignore. The excuses have long expired. Some of the hardest truths I’ve ever faced were waiting for me on the other side of that decision. And as uncomfortable as they have been, they became the doorway to the most authentic, grounded, and beautiful version of my life. A choice that hasn’t change who I am. It revealed her. And the beautiful part is, I’m still arriving. Still unlearning. Still becoming. Still discovering new layers of the woman I came here to be. This journey isn’t about believing everyone should live the way I do. It’s not about thinking I’m better than anyone else. We all have our own path, our own lessons, and our own timing. This decision was simply about becoming better than the woman I used to be. About keeping the promises I made to myself. About choosing a life that reflects the standards I want to live by—not because I had something to prove to the world, but because I owed it to myself. If there’s one thing these 1,484 days have taught me, it’s that courage rarely arrives as a grand moment. More often, it looks like a quiet decision you make over and over again until one day you look back and realize you’ve become someone your past self could only dream of. Every day counts. So maybe the question isn’t, “What are you giving up?” Maybe it’s this: 🌠What would your life look like if you raised your standards high enough that your old excuses no longer fit?
There is a reason life doesn’t ask the same thing There is a reason life doesn’t ask the same thing of you forever. Not every season is meant for visibility. Not every season is meant for building. Not every season is meant for proving. Some seasons ask you to go quiet. To observe more than you react. To listen more than you speak. To heal more than you hustle. To release more than you reach. And in a world addicted to constant motion, silence can feel like failure. But what if it isn’t? What if your quiet season isn’t life forgetting about you—but life preparing you? Because the version of you that re-emerges is never the same one who stepped away. She returns with different eyes. Different boundaries. Different standards. Different peace. She no longer chases what once distracted her. She no longer argues for places she has outgrown. She no longer needs permission to become herself. There are seasons to grieve. There are seasons to heal. There are seasons to rest. And then there are seasons where your only responsibility is to be fully, unapologetically alive. To laugh without guilt. To create without overthinking. To love without shrinking. To take up the space you spent years convincing yourself you didn’t deserve. So don’t compare your winter to someone else’s spring. Don’t force yourself to bloom because the world is asking for flowers when your roots are still growing. Ask yourself instead… What is this season trying to teach me? What is it asking me to release? Who am I becoming because of it? Trust that every season has a purpose. And when it’s time to re-emerge, you won’t need to announce it. Your presence will say everything your silence was preparing.
When you zoom out, you realize most of the things When you zoom out, you realize most of the things stealing your peace don’t actually matter. The opinions. The drama. The fear. The need to fit into spaces you’ve already outgrown. The world is far bigger than the box you’ve been living in. It is your playground to explore, create, wander, learn, evolve, and become. If a place, relationship, job, or version of yourself feels too small, move. You 👏🏻are 👏🏻not 👏🏻a 👏🏻tree👏🏻 You are not bound by your circumstances. You are not trapped by your past. You are not limited by anything except the limitations you’ve accepted as truth. Your life expands the moment you remember you have choices. Take your power back. 💖Choose the road that excites you. 💖Choose the dream that scares you. 💖Choose yourself. The horizon was never meant to be a wall—it was always an invitation.
A spiritual woman doesn’t just seek peace—she insi A spiritual woman doesn’t just seek peace—she insists on integrity so fully that anything misaligned eventually naturally falls away, no explanation needed. 🤍🌌🤟🏻
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