Starlight Transmissions. Purely Conceived.

Look for the messages in your depths. ❤️

The joy of being held by our first mother.

All that shimmers is a reflection of my soul.

Keep your reminders close.

Wise words offered to me once upon a time in Paris on the facade of the American Church.

Her fire could consume the entire world.

She had only one job...

When your earrings remind you you’re Wonder Woman.

In no rush.

Berries for breakfast.

How to begin a day.

The unfolding continues...

Words we all need to hear. Most importantly, from ourselves.

Day meets night

From the garden of earthly delights.

“She learned that she was not a victim but a powerful creator of her Universe. Her tears were the ocean, her eyes the night sky, her smile the sun, her heart the moon - An entire galaxy existed within her, mirrored by the physical worlds that surrounded her. Her life, a divine blueprint she had drawn prior to her birth and entry into the earth plane. No one could take her power away. Not even him. She remembered that to be the super hero she was born to be, she must wrap her arms around all of her experiences and pull them close; embrace them. To push anything away was to dim her own light. And that, she refused to do. For a six-year-old she was very wise. But wise was exactly what she was born to be. Wise beyond her years and a beacon of light for all girls to follow- all the ones that had lost their way and forgotten their power and magic.”