Category: diva di’vine
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The Council Of Women
Inside my mind lives a council of feminine archetypes — mother, maiden, lover, crone, and disruptor — quietly shaping my inner trance and editing my life story.
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Colours of Inner and Outer spaces.
A healer reads auras. A storyteller reads society. Between subconscious whispers and cultural colour codes, they discover emotions may be nothing more than… a very elaborate palette. 🎨
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A Quiet Audit.
The Ticking clock, things to be done, everything can be so overwhelming. But pausing while, with no interruptions transiting from one year to the next with clarity.
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Felis Novida ~Takanakuy Unboxed.
Felis novida is, according to no reputable Latin scholar, loosely translated as “new happiness,” “renewed joy,” or “the cat has learned nothing but feels better about it.”
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Violence and Voices.
“Domestic gaslighting isn’t loud; it’s the soft erasure of women like Janna, whose unseen labour props up households that refuse to acknowledge her existence.”
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Her Name Was Vrinda.
In Her Name Was Vrinda, the forgotten voice of Tulasi speaks — love, betrayal, and the irony of divine justice rooted in a woman’s silent suffering.
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