Wearing plum like I invented the color—shoulders soft, neckline sharp, legs crossed like no other.Satin hugs hips like the universe … More

I woke up this morning,steeped a cup of rosemary and rebellion,did a pelvic roll that summoned Damballa,and whispered,“Well damn… the … More

I sat at the altar of my own damn life,waiting for God to text me back.Refreshed my spirit like an … More

I love the way I laugh—like thunder in silk heels,like the universe just told me a dirty jokeonly God and … More

Choose like you prayed for it—not like you’re bored and he’s breathing.Not because he’s charming,or showed up with his shirt … More

Don’t let the gloss fool you,I’m not your average essential oil blend.I’m the storm that brewed in your grandmother’s cauldron,With … More

Loving me is jazz on a Thursday.It’s toast with too much butterand not a damn apology in sight.It’s Diana Krall … More

Oh honey—you tried to pray with your belly tucked in,tight-laced in Spanx and self-doubt,hoping God wouldn’t notice the jiggleor the … More

Let’s not sugarcoat it—Love is not always sweet.Sometimes it’s gluten-free, unsalted,and served with a side of “We need to talk.” … More

I used to schedule the stars.Color-code the moon.Tried to make destiny fit in my planner,due by next Tuesday at noon. … More