My Life In Yellow

My Life In Yellow

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07/28/2025

Been brewing up the idea of starting a Poetry Series at and finally pulled the trigger along side .words (aka MR WORDS).

Please welcome the Gallery of Emotions! It is an exploration of emotions using poetry and music. We are taking a look at Fear & Hope for our inaugural event.

Come join us on August 9th 7-10p for this FREE event. There will be a few featured performances announced soon but also a bunch of randomly selected open mic slots!

BYOB with a limited # of free cocktails available.

Please DM me with any questions and let the emotions flow. šŸ’›

03/29/2025

There are times I want to be bitter. I want to be angry. I want to scream. But I know, that will only add fuel to the fire of it all. The world is in a spiral towards division, towards hate, towards misunderstanding, towards fear.

How do you get everyone to put down their weapons and find love?

Photos from My Life In Yellow's post 01/02/2025

Be the change you want to see because we are all connected. I’m starting out 2025 fresh with new custom eggshells printed by the one and only

I’m going to do something different and offer stickers for order on my website in packs of 6. They are free until 1/6. (Limit 2 per customer) site link in bio.

It is a message the world seems to be forgetting so I’d love your help to slap these up all over the world as a reminder.

Wishing you a connected 2025.
XO

12/11/2024

I have become passionately obsessed with this sentence. I want to scream it from the rooftops! Tell everyone I see and meet. Instead, I’m going to paste and slap it up wherever I go.

The world seems to have forgotten that even though it may seem we are independently navigating our lives we really aren’t. Every choice me make ripples out and touches others.

Greed, hate and judgement are causing us to dehumanize people and communities so we can conveniently turn our eyes and ignore or jump in on bullying them.

Let’s be the change we want to see. But first, we need to open our eyes.

Join me in spreading the word… We are all connected.

Photos from My Life In Yellow's post 11/05/2024

.deville always reminds me to visual and believe in the future I want to see.

I long for love. I long for peace.
I see a world where greed and power don’t rule us.
I see a world where religion doesn’t divide us.
I see a world where no one is dehumanized and made to seem unworthy.
I see a world where we can love who we love.
I see a world where we can be who we want to be.
I see a world where we don’t fear each other.
I see a world where we turn away from hate and instead choose understanding, compassion, empathy… love.

Each lifetime our souls return so we can learn, grow and elevate. I’m currently reading ā€œMany Lives, Many Mastersā€ by .brianweiss which is rocking me to my core. It makes me think about why we all chose to be here right now in this lifetime together.

Maybe it’s to learn about finding hope and reaching out to take the hand of the stranger we might not always agree with, realizing we are all connected.

My vote has been made and that’s the only thing I have control over. The rest will play out as it will.

Regardless on what side you identify with, let’s all just agree on Love.

10/28/2024

This time of year is a reminder to me about loss of a loved one in physical form. Thursday marks two years since my mother crossed over to the other side.

Initially, I was drowning in grief and the trauma of watching someone slowly die while sitting by helplessly. It changes you and shifts your priorities and perspective. I found my way out of the darkness after discovering and her books about her connection to those who have crossed and also how we can still connect without a Medium.

My mother speaks to me in ladybugs. šŸž
It’s true. I ask my mom for one whenever I feel a need to connect to her and usually the next day one lands on me in a closed subway car or is perched in my hair when I wake up and look in the mirror.

I feel closer to my mom now than I ever did.

Our loved ones might be gone from sight but they are still here and they are still talking to us. All we need to do is listen.

Do you believe you can communicate with those who have died and crossed over?

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237 Starr Street
Brooklyn, NY
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