Coqueangela

I’m finally moving to my new apt. with my boyfriend, and taking the opportunity to declutter my physical life by getting rid of all the stuff that I no longer need, or want, or simply have no use for.

I didn’t go to the flea market, instead I put an ad in a puertorrican-type “craig’s list” as a bulk clothing lot and am selling it all for about $85.
Let’s see how it goes.

If by the end of next week I haven’t got rid of it all, it’s going to the Salvation Army, f**k it.

Funny, decluttering can happen in other parts of your life too. I found myself also decluttering myself from people who did nothing for me spiritually, mentally or physically in these past two weeks. It’s been really cleansing, and actually feels nice too.

about inspiration that comes and goes
my muse’s been on a long traversed vacationary comatic state.

Must shake her awake
until her insides bleed out onto me
and I can smell her life
breathe her sweet melody
feel her speak through my soaked fingertips
in momentum I sleep
longing for poeticprosaic release.

So this goal will definitely start to be worked on as soon as I’m settled in. woohoo!