Voilà .
We're in February already.
January is always kinda of a portal for me... a slow way to begin, a warm-up for what's coming...
I have big dreams for 2025.
But they're going to be slow and peaceful and joyful FIRST!!
And I know that this stance, this position, this choice has nothing to do with how much Goodness and Abundance I will encounter on my path.
Perhaps, quite the contrary, in fact...
I'll keep you posted of course on how this experiment of tranquility, joy and peace goes for me! I'm actually really excited to live on a slower rhythm...
I’ve completely had it with hustle culture and the exhausting notion that your daily level of busyness somehow measures your worth or accomplishment. It feels absurd to think that constantly juggling tasks or running on empty is a badge of honor. For me, it’s no longer about how much I can cram into a day—it’s about how much joy, purpose, and freedom I can cultivate in my life.
I’m making a conscious pivot toward a life that values spaciousness over schedules, presence over productivity, and freedom over frenzy. This isn’t about doing nothing—it’s about doing what truly matters, at a pace that feels aligned with my energy and well-being. Busyness doesn’t define accomplishment, and I’m choosing to reject the pressure to always be ‘on.’ Instead, I’m embracing a new kind of success: one that leaves room to breathe, dream, and simply be.
I’ve been writing a lot more these days… which is one of my main intentions for 2025.
I’ve been inspired by many things… mostly nature. I have plans for various books, oracle decks and more… And I will be sharing EVERYTHING with you as I progress… Maybe you know by now that I have opened a Substack account where I share most of my writings and that this blog is not the only place where I will be sharing my written work with the world. I would love it if you came over there and gave me a follow!
https://isayabelle.substack.com/
Now… for today’s article… I have been writing some poetic stuff… and I want to share it with you. Let’s call that a poetic rant about the patriarchy… So here comes… You can read it below or you can watch the video!
You think you can define me,
You little dickhead minion.
You think you can understand me,
You short-sighted, frightened schoolboy.
You think you can figure me out,
You dumb, thick moron.
Yet there isn’t a single thought in you
That stretches far enough to where I walk—
Distant, in that desert where I pray.
There isn’t a single thought in you
That delves mysterious enough to where I lie—
Low, on that forest bed where I am reborn.
There isn’t a single thought in you
That sinks deep enough to where I flow—
Amidst the fish in the bottomless ocean.
There isn’t a single thought in you
That rises high enough to where I stand—
On the mountaintops that touch the sky.
And there isn’t a single thought in you
That reaches ecstatic to where I love—
Exultant, in the grass where I climax.
Here is the link to the video again if you’d like… https://youtube.com/shorts/9ZV-i0gtrOw
Voilà …
I believe that is all for today.
I would be so happy to hear from you.
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I send, as always, love, light and gratitude.
Isaya
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