

Welcome to the one woman show
Tonight I danced it out. In front of those beautiful floor to ceiling mirrors in my bathroom that serve as my cupboard doors. I don’t...


Untitled #2
I’m a ghost. A vapor. See through. Paper thin. I’m looking for something. For someone. For something to heal the wound within. I’m...


I’m tired of being me
Me meet ME. Roxanne Eleanor Jason I ask myself today: do I even like ME? And what do I like about ME? Do I only like the things that make...


Whole heart, broken body
So I’ve been thinking on this concept that I’ve spoken of before: Brokenness. My thoughts started with something a friend of mine...


Let’s Reflect : 2018
The year that showed us all flames. Honestly I’ve had about 3 back to back years where I’ve struggled to reflect. Too many emotions, too...
Remnant: 15 Aug 2018
I sit in this room that I now call mine, and even with it’s brand new freshly painted smell: it feels familiar. I look at these crisp...


Unanswered Prayer
I’m overwhelmed by you Your presence lingers in rooms you’ve left Empty My life has a you shaped hole This gap between my dreams and...
The woman with the issue of ... (insert chronic illnesses here)
I’m rubbed raw Life like sand paper to my skin It burns Nerve endings exposed as my soul shows signs of hemorrhage I’m broken. Broken...


What are you doing with your freedom?
So my last post is kind of the introduction to this topic about freedom. I think the beginning would be to acknowledge the freedom that...


What does freedom look like to you?
This morning I took part in my 3rd walk for freedom. For those that aren’t familiar: the annual Walk for Freedom is organized globally by...