there was no reason to stay. settler with no blood-roots to a place. a plant sitting in a pot of stale water. outgrown. a city of fallen angels, and i’m one of them.

why wait? it’s been time to go. how blessed are we, to align with Greenstone, medicinal teas, uprooted aloe, and tears around a lunar eclipse fire. . . to gather, to collapse old structures and envision anew . it’s all so possible, more than possible. time to build new altars for a new reality.

we’ve located every tiny thread we could rip clean. like taking ALL MY MUSIC OFF STREAMING SERVICES. why consent to something so destructive, harmful, n extractive? how much are u willing to divest from perpetuating a system so as not to disrupt your convenient lifestyle? i have no excuse.

*in right relationship with all of creation*

u can feel the presence of empire wherever u go. so blessed we are to be afforded this time of reconfiguration n reflection. every step, an imprint. every seed, a fruit, a tree, a medicinal plant ancestor. this is the language of our DNA . . . ancient star fruits, my body knows. language of the sun, tastes like mango and buko juice. cultivating a sacred space. known to the earth spirits. still alive. active. refuse in a new way. reset the structure. it’s time, it’s time, it’s timeeee

i know it may seem counter-intuitive to take my music off streaming, but it’s actually really exciting bc i created a playlist of my favorite tracks from my entire catalog that u can stream on this website; even when ur phone is locked ~ ~ ~ ~

it’s interesting to listen back to music i’ve put out. though my producer ear has shifted throughout the years, i still love when music feels raw. what i create from here on out will resonate differently for sure. these untapped realms have been calling me home for ages. the ocean of consciousness holds its frequency, waiting for my return ! ! !

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TIME TO LOCK IN

an altar of sorts

GROWN is out !!!