Lola Sense
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Poet and writer who feels everything deeply. Buy me a coffee here 💜
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How to Fuel Your Inspiration Using Astrology
Have you ever wondered why some people find inspiration in competition while others come alive through peaceful mornings, conversations, or beauty? Why certain activities feel energising to you but draining to someone else? Astrology can give surprisingly useful answers to this question. Your Mars sign (i.e., the position of the planet Mars at your exact moment of birth) can reveal what actually fires you up.
By Lola Sense2 months ago in Longevity
Where It Begins Again
The sun's been getting stronger lately, slipping through the windows earlier each morning. Yesterday, I woke up at 5:30 AM yesterday to finish framing everything and hung the last of my paintings in the gallery. Most of the big things are done. Today, I felt the need to text my ex to tell him how it all went. After all, he was there for me when this whole work for the art show began. I sent him a few pictures and a voice note. I think I just needed to hear myself think — or feel like someone else was hearing me.
By Lola Sense8 months ago in Confessions
What's Mine Is Mine
I woke up feeling off. No energy, no clarity. I think it started with that song he sent me—one of those macho, swaggering tracks flaunting dominance and money. A line about a woman’s power lying between her legs and that of a man’s in his wallet stuck with me. It irritated me. Maybe because I’ve been more sexually expressive lately—wanting to be, enjoying it—and yet, I don’t want that to define me. I don’t want to depend on anyone’s wealth. My North Node in Capricorn means that my life's mission is to earn my own.
By Lola Sense8 months ago in Confessions
Brush, Voice, and Frame
Yesterday left me raw. The kind of day that doesn't collapse neatly into a single emotion. It started off hopeful—at least on paper. A meeting with a local journalist, a kind woman who genuinely seemed curious about people and their stories. She listened, nodded, smiled the way people do when they care. I appreciated her presence more than I thought I would.
By Lola Sense8 months ago in Confessions
Dancing Between Paychecks and People
I walked through the almost-finished park today, a place not many know exists yet. There’s a space in it that seems made for dancing. I sat down, trying to breathe, trying to think. I had groceries in my bag and numbers in my head—budgeting, expenses, next steps. I’m always either running after money or recovering from chasing it.
By Lola Sense8 months ago in Confessions
Sweetness Without Disappearing
Lately, I’ve been running my life in maintenance mode—fitting in moments of work, stretching, journaling, painting, eating too much, trying not to feel too much. I keep searching for something to do so I don’t have to stop. Because when I stop, I hear it—the question: Is this it?
By Lola Sense9 months ago in Confessions
