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Afrodite rose from the sea of cursed generations a Goddess reborn

After getting dressed this morning my partner asked me what my mood was for the day, the first thing to fall from my lips was that I was a Renaissance Vixen. I love mixing corset style tops with draping and flowing fabric. For me this look always takes me away to a far away time. I enjoy infusing my imagination with my fashion sense to create aesthetics that for me blur time, the last great illusion. Today’s Alien Aesthetic is dedicated to the very first thought I had when my lover inquired about my mood & the timeless beauty of one of the most remembered and beloved eras.


Being in the company of the Feminine Divine is like drinking deeply from the nectars of life straight from the source
bursting through ceilings without a second thought, to everything prescribing meaning, filtered through the voices of God
Moonflower in full bloom, watered by the all encompassing eye of truth
Beyond the veil lies glimmers of worlds beyond our wildest imaginations. Peel back the curtain and prepare for your divine initiation
The swan is representative of transformation through self discovery, dive head first into your story and watch how quickly chaos blooms into harmony.
Over the threshold into a reality entirely my own, you call it fantasy, I call it a welcome home.


This Champagne slip dress was gifted to me by a sweet Lioness and as of late it has been of the few things I find myself repeating often. I love the way it is so light it feels like next to nothing against my skin. I’ve fallen in love with the way it highlights and accentuates the softness of my feminine form. I decided to dedicate this Alien Aesthetic to visions are there but not there, transparency and the beauty of nothingness.









On Kismet Island reality is a concept long dead, the remnants remain an illusionary construct in a book laid upon forgotten shelves. Fantasy reigns.

Wearing this tropical dress that features the phrase “the gem of the Caribbean” all day long I felt inspired by the idea of Oasis and pushed myself to imagine what a place of true, endless peace would look like to me. My mind wandered to the short film “Guava Island” by Donald Glover and the beauty found in an island entirely of his creation. I decided to create a sequence dedicated to the Island of my dreams, an Oasis of freedom where Rebel Hearts and Old Souls journey to deepen their own journey.

On Kismet island blood ties are forgotten, water flows freely nourishing every soul with the nectars of True Love’s embrace
On Kismet Island freedom cascades in a torrent, wild abandon is recognized as a force worth getting lost in
The colors of ones soul are recognized and honored by a village of loving reflections, In the eyes of every inhabitant are traces of divine connection.
Judgements lay abandoned in a heap too steep to ever climb back into the line of sight. When one voice rises in truth a hundred pairs of ears turn to listen. A willingness to hold is what we bestow on every being carrying a heart of the bold.
Revolution through resolution is a constant state of mind, peace is the only tie that binds, creativity unfolds from a cosmic meeting of the minds.
An oasis for free thinkers, heaven on Earth for dreamers, a place for the unfoldment of Destiny, woven by your own fingers.

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