Here’s a journal entry from the other day. It turned out to be poetic, but that was completely unintentional 🙂

I hang around different people for different reasons.

They come around for different seasons.

They nourish my different energies.

To everybody I am not the same.

I change faces. I switch places. I’m flexible.

I become who my Spirits want. Hyper-meshable.

I am completely available. A diverse mask,

A versatile vessel for the Energies that be.

They speak inside of me. Act through me.

I profess them confidently.

You know my Spirit by my fruit.

The way I give love to you.

You hear my language. You see my wealth.

An abundance of love and prosperity.

I’m good for your health.

-Drea the Artist

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