A quote says it’s not whole death we often seek, but the death of the parts of the self that hurts. As I see it, we all have versions of … Continue reading Self Destruct
Recently I realized how much I let go in the name of being accepted by my partner or in the excuse of having a child. Putting these flaws on pause … Continue reading Growing Beyond Acceptance
Shadow work always sounded like some weird voodoo black magic thing. The same way you have an untouchable but physically present shadow that goes often ignored and unnoticed, the same … Continue reading Shadow Self
The creative well withinDrains and dries when lies begin.It’s the original artist’s sin. “CREATIVE PIECES”, A MIND FULL OF COLOR If you’re experiencing writer’s block (or any artistic block) and … Continue reading The Truth About Writer’s Block
“Do you know why you’re here?” she asked me, voice filled with bass. I was sitting in a psychologist’s office. It was so typical it hurt my sensibilities. Soft but … Continue reading Wash, A Short Story
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RUMBLINGS is Nadia Rumbolt’s freshman poetry book collection of 44 poems loosely organized into themes exploring the deeper parts of the mind, self in society, love, inner madness, and self … Continue reading “Rumblings” Poetry eBook Available!
haunted a poltergeist lives in the attic of my head feels feelings numbed presently are entranced in the past time the past always leaves the present never stays the future … Continue reading Petite Poems of 3.1
Did you know aloha means hello, goodbye, as well as love, compassion, peace, and much more?! It is truly a beautiful word encompassing the spirit of Hawai’i, which means the … Continue reading Big Island, Aloha!
Judge & Jury You become what you judge people for being To stay humble, see yourself in everyone especially the people you judge Live We live backwards, Trails of disappointments … Continue reading Petite Poems of 3
The purpose of this blog, dearest self, is for you to fill it up with your unemcumbered thoughts. Instead we’ve managed a plataeu, a stalemate. Aren’t you supposedly writebrained? Where … Continue reading Write On, Self. Right On.