Devon J Hall healing, Herstory, Letters from Big, Letters from Siddha, Their Story, Written while Stoned

Whimsical #Vancouver

When was the last time you saw something magical and beautiful? For me, it was about three years ago. I was in downtown Vancouver, picking up cannabis, doing my usual walk around town talking to myself, while I listened to music. Yes, I talk to myself, it helps me organize my thoughts and helps me … Continue reading Whimsical #Vancouver

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Do You Love Yourself?

For years now I have been talking about loving myself, but I don't think until now I really thought about what it means to truly "love" yourself. I'm talking behind the scenes, when no one can see you or hear what you are thinking, do you love yourself then? Do you look in the mirror … Continue reading Do You Love Yourself?

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What Makes You Happy? Enjoy it While You Still Have Tme

We are O B S E S S E D with fame. We crave it, we desire it, we fathom what it would be like to have it all and be anything we want, but the truth is that the cage may be prettier, but no matter how high you get in the world of … Continue reading What Makes You Happy? Enjoy it While You Still Have Tme

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He Calls You Honey Because He Doesn’t Know Your Name

Yup. I said it. For three years and two days my name was "honey," and that's with a low h because I apparently reminded him of Jessica Alba, who by the way? Isn't Black or mixed race. He didn't love me, and I didn't love him, but in the insanity of our lives, we were … Continue reading He Calls You Honey Because He Doesn’t Know Your Name

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Do You Know Who Built This House?

I did. And I checked the foundation, and it's perfect. No cracks, not a single one, and do you know why? Because as a human being I carry all of my cracks. I've been listening to music for weeks now, which if you know me is fairly abnormal, I mostly keep my music to when … Continue reading Do You Know Who Built This House?