one two three four

one two three four
moving forward on my path
one two three four
the numbers on my clock
when i wake in the night
one two three four
leadership
building something magical
with your life
one two three four
the number of words written
one two three four
the universe assuring me
i actually do know
what the fuck
i am doing.

after several days of seeing “1234” everywhere i looked. i checked out this website to find out why i might be seeing these numbers everywhere. if you’re witchy like me or believe in powers beyond yourself, you tend to respect numerology & look/listen for signs.
since writing this art journal page, i have not seen the numbers again–which i assume means the message was received. assume it means i can keep to this path i have made for myself in faith that i really am going somewhere on it.
so that’s pretty groovy.

**i also noticed that after days of inkings looking vacant–looking inward…i inked someone with some focus.

the shaman

the first song of the day
my oracle
of the mix
“kiss off” by the femmes
i need someone
a person to talk to
someone who’d care
to love
could it be you?

followed by the kinks
“tired of waiting”
i meditate
on my absent soul mate
& draw a tarot card
the shaman…
& i say, “oh crap…this can’t be good.”
nope.
a time of isolation
of finding
thyself
no time for looking
outside
when i have
so much
work
to do
inside…
crap.

the next day, my oracle song was the femmes again…”add it up.” why why can’t i get just one fuck?
the universe wants me to keep it in my pants it seems–though i obviously have other desires.
of course the universe is right because i am way too easily distracted by even just potential–even just a hint–of a relationship.
today i got the kinks again.
“everybody’s gonna be happy.”
promises promises…
but i keep doing my work. getting stronger every day.

(i do have a lot more songs on my mix than just the femmes & the kinks…it’s just they keep turning up in the first song i play.)

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