WHAT I'VE COME TO KNOW
I reserved the first of this year for me —a sabbatical of sorts to realign with the everlasting love that is all around me. I removed myself, I fasted, refrained from sharing myself with the world. The first month had disappeared seamlessly into my solitude, pleasantly, like a lingering orgasm, so personal and sweet. Nothing in me wanted to return back to what I once knew, to the noise that fills all of the spaces on earth or to the world’s constant violent tugging at the purity living within my own heart. I was in a consistent state of surrender; letting go of the ever urgent need for attachment. The need to let others know, the need to express myself to anyone, the need to look outward instead of inward.
tHE LOUD 100 CELEBRATION 2018 @ CARNEGIE HALL
REMEMBERING OUR LGBT BROTHERS & SISTERS OF PULSE ORLANDO MASSACRE
















































