PART 1• #rant #poem
• Tremoring at The White House Gates. I am a trained actor. I sing whilst I vacuum. I am a certified voice coach, which means I am a breathing expert, and I take delight in any and all research being done on the human bodies stress response. It fascinates me to no end. Because, Stress is not our natural state. Our natural state is quite like our toddler state. Our breath and body moving as one, state. Once upon a time, I had a childhood I couldn’t get over, and I was lost in a STRESS response and I got saved by tremoring. Catherine Fitzmaurice showed me how to breathe, again— trauma free. Wee, watch me, I’m trauma free. I am a trauma-free artist. I take keen pictures with my phone’s camera, and post them 圖片，視頻下載 for fun? Do I? For fun? Is any of this amusing? Or, is it because this is a healthy thing to do? —2 be a goodly part of the global mental health crisis, this that intensifies as it is magnified by social media platform influencers out to make cold, hard CASH. Fuck them if they’re stressed. I’m greedy, and the weak can, just, try, to, figure, it, out. ((empty)) (( )) (( $ )) I’m over here with a softly sculpted belly full of warm rich vibrations that I coax into songs. Can you do that? What do you know how to do? I’m gonna leave some space there, so, you can fill it in, k?