pisces like books with titles like “the sedona guide to interplanetary communication”, “how to talk to plants and put spells on stars”, “the book of secrets”, and “finding crystals in the magical forest”. essentially, they could live in the metaphysical section of borders.

Tea Shop

DYING

The Desert is the Country of Madness

Summer

1. reading books about aliens, tribes, drugs, and cowgirls
2. meditating to fix my crooked chakras
3. skinnydipping and pretending to be a mermaid
4. yoga, hula-hooping, bellydancing, biking, and swimming to lose weight
5. quitting drinking, doing more entheogens
6. having tea parties with my imaginary friends
7. trying to make real friends/talking to strangers/going outside my comfort zone
8. making more terrible art about deserts and mushrooms
9. listening to glittery music
10. classes and working a job i don’t hate (for once)
11. camping and mushroom hunting
12. designing and getting feet tattoos
13. making sequin clothing, feather earrings, and turquoise necklaces
14. road trip to arizona
15. trying to live as beautifully as this all of the time
16. making my cosmic forest tribe a reality
17. writing bad beat poetry
18. playing ukulele and accordion and starting a harem pants band
19. dirty dancing in graveyards
20. wild summer sex all of the time
21. practice lucid dreaming with calea zacatechichi, algonquin tea, and meditation

Many people ask me why I long for Arizona so. How could you not when it has crystals, mushrooms, cowboys, deserts, cacti, and U.F.O.s?

THE AGE OF BOHEMIAN LIKE YOU IS OVER. 1.5 YEARS AND 15,000 FOLLOWERS.

I’m Princess Laue and I’m full of cosmic bullshit and I know it. I’m a piscean alien with space for brains and big moon eyes and sometimes i get so full of water and tea it leaks out of my eyes and fills up my teacups again. I’m such a tea junkie i piss it. I’m such an everything junkie, really, and I love to be so overwhelmed with drugs, colors, lights, people, music, patterns, feelings, and daydreams that i almost can’t breathe, because everything’s a drug and I choose it all! I want to suck all of the marrow out of life and live as beautifully in each moment as I can. I’m a blue-haired moonchild whose only religion is love and I read chicana and native american literature, make terrible doodles of cacti covens in Arizona, play a pink ukulele with stickers on it, meditate to tribal music, cum to e.e.cummings, study buddhism and art, drunkenly dance in forests and graveyards, leave lipstick prints on cigarettes, and howl at the big glitter in the sky cause i’m a rhinestone-cowgirl and a pixie-shaman who eats peyote on top of a pueblo on a martian desert under the full moon, cause that’s how i roll. I’m a sun in pisces, moon in gemini, cancer rising, and I’m full of all sorts of poetic bullshit about astrology and tarot, so go ahead and ask me anything. I’m a forest people, and if you a forest people too, come have a tea party with me in a unicorn forest at the bottom of the sea xxx

 the dawn of the age of the forest person

Angela Fox: Collage

Peyote Hallucinations