I rise when the sun says it’s time—Not a moment sooner.My alarm is the ocean’s hum,Not some digital intruder. I … More
Author: Sherley Delia
Plum, Please.”
Wearing plum like I invented the color—shoulders soft, neckline sharp, legs crossed like no other.Satin hugs hips like the universe … More
Tantra, Teas, and a Touch of Voodoo
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
My Timing Is Caribbean, Ancestral, and None of Your Business
I sat at the altar of my own damn life,waiting for God to text me back.Refreshed my spirit like an … More
To the One Who Laughs in Gold and Prays in Silk
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
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
You Can’t Bottle This
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
Summertime in New York (And I’m Still Loving Me)
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
To the Girl Who Wore Shapewear to a Healing Ceremony”
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
Love, Support & Other Dangerous Miracles
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