Join me as I lead a restorative Yoga class on Saturday December 6th at 11am
Fairy Tales, Tragedies & Reality TV
God is the light. I am just the prism. To be gifted is to know who gives it. It's confusion. It's terrific. It's an illusion. It's an ink pen.
12/03/2025
Performing on Sunday in Greensboro!! So excited to pour my ♥ on the runway.
Fairy Tales, Tragedies & Reality TV Whether your life currently feels like a fairy tale, or a tragedy or an episode of a reality TV show. It is beautiful and it is yours. This raw and whimsical collection of 66 poems takes a poetic journey from the genesis of a gay, black soul to a revelation that all readers will feel in the core ...
11/03/2025
Write the vision. I am poetry.
Fairy Tales, Tragedies & Reality TV Whether your life currently feels like a fairy tale, or a tragedy or an episode of a reality TV show. It is beautiful and it is yours. This raw and whimsical collection of 66 poems takes a poetic journey from the genesis of a gay, black soul to a revelation that all readers will feel in the core ...
17/01/2025
Celebrating my 6th year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉
17/01/2025
Ordered my book yet? We support celebrities who don't know we exist but can you support my dream? I have poured into so many people and I just believe that this year it will all return to me. 🙏🏿🧘🏿♂️🧠
Fairy Tales, Tragedies & Reality TV Whether your life currently feels like a fairy tale, or a tragedy or an episode of a reality TV show. It is beautiful and it is yours. This raw and whimsical collection of 66 poems takes a poetic journey from the genesis of a gay, black soul to a revelation that all readers will feel in the core ...
Plants and animals don’t fight the winter; they don’t pretend it’s not happening and attempt to carry on living the same lives that they lived in the summer. They prepare. They adapt. They perform extraordinary acts of metamorphosis to get them through.
Winter is a time of withdrawing from the world, maximising scant resources, carrying out acts of brutal efficiency and vanishing from sight; but that’s where the transformation occurs.
Winter is not the death of the life cycle, but its crucible. Once we stop wishing it were summer, winter can be a glorious season in which the world takes on a sparse beauty and even the pavements sparkle.
It’s a time for reflection and recuperation, for slow replenishment, for putting your house in order.
Doing those deeply unfashionable things; slowing down, letting your spare time expand, getting enough sleep, resting ...
Katherine May ✨
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May you reign! May you win! May you weather the rain and wind.
-Nathaniel