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I’m Kacy 🧛🏻♂️ - Writer and filmmaker. I write about my life, specifically grief, recovery and healing from family dysfunction. I do so through a myriad of storytelling mediums. Subscriptions are free. Donations are 🙏.
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The Senior Citizens of West Hollywood (opens the original)
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As I was looking through my files, I found a piece that I wrote 20 years ago. Given Venus, my ruling planet, is set to retrograde in Scorpio (where my natal Venus resides), I figured I might as well honor the 26-year-old who wondered what love had in store for him back then. FlashbackAn older married couple, straight, though I doubt they’d understand the need for such a clarification, sits to my left, smack dab in the middle of West Hollywood, sharing two desserts. They are deciding how much of
📣 Whitman Would Worry (opens the original)
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Released on July 4th, 1855, Walt Whitman’s famous poem I Hear America Singing details workers humming tunes as they labor: the mason, the wood-cutter, the sewers, mothers, boatman, and more. Waltman’s poem reads like a list someone makes while walking down the street. His poetic works are described as observational — a masterclass in noticing. He was the quintessential American observer. Not one of the singers. An outsider. He walked through his beloved New York and wrote about the world around
🔮 Collective Tarot: Full Moon in Pisces Lunar Eclipse (opens the original)
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My mom would often sign off with, “See you later Alligator, when your legs are straighter.”She loved creative ways to say goodbye. Her way of ensuring the memory of her lingered long after she’d gone. She was known to leave an imprint and some scars. “You gotta take the good with the bad, Kace.” She said this a lot too. My memories of my mother are bittersweet — “a tendency to states of longing, poignancy, and sorrow; an acute awareness of passing time; and a curiously piercing joy at the beauty
✍️ The Lighthouse (opens the original)
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Instead of being a writer, I have been many different things over the course of my life’s journey. And all because of a story I was told. In order to live as a writer, you need a few things:The time, space, and focus to work.The money to afford time, space, and focus.I spend a lot of my time worrying about money. Which causes me to spend a lot of time trying to make money, and not write. Writing is only way I want to make money, but it’s the first thing I abandon in order to earn money. This is
🔮 Collective Tarot: New Moon Solar Eclipse in Leo (opens the original)
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Well, here we are again folks. Eclipse season is upon us, ready to open new portals to timelines and life choices. Are you feeling exhausted? Overwhelmed? Maybe even a little cranky? Well, that’s a sign you’re aligned. No one said Astrology was easy. As a quick refresher, a solar eclipse happens when the moon’s orbit comes between the earth and the sun. The moon’s shadow eclipses the earth. The shadow is having her moment right now, and she’s in Leo, so expect a show.The current astrology is alr
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