It's Holiday Season 2025. Another year of families gathering together, community service, and random acts of kindness. This week was Thanksgiving for most people. However I don't really call it thanksgiving. I call it Indigenous People Day as well as Acknowledge the Day of Mourning for Indigenous people. Although I am with my family, I acknowledge what this day really means for a people who were on this American Land First. I don't take that lightly. I stand in Solidar

Written 10/09/2025 a5 1:30am Welp, This is month five of me being unemployed. Someway, somehow, I've been staying afloat. I am greatful for the support of my friends, loved ones, and various organizations. Without the necessary support, I wouldn't have made it this far. I daily apply for jobs and refresh my resume, however, it still seems futile to do so. Jobs call and schedule an interview, yet no potential employers. I'm doing my damnedest not to give up, so I decid

Hey My Royal Priesthood, Well here it is good people, the Priestess is blogging again. If you have followed me for quite sometime, then you'd remember the first blog "Confessions of a Preppy," and then finally "Musique's Poetry." These blogs were started while I was in college and figuring life out. Years later, I've transitioned into a beautiful, divine, Black, Transwoman, who sings, writes, and expresses herself. I invite you on a journey of life, love, laughter, and s