Author Archives: Gracie Johnson

About Gracie Johnson

wordsmith, songstress

The Tears of a Clown

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Lately life has been a time for celebration. I’ve been celebrating some of life’s joyous events with family and friends. My mother claims that my last post sounded bitter (am I forever resigned to be a desperately misunderstood teenager with … Continue reading

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Love That Moves The Sun And Other Stars

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“But already my desire and my will were being turned like a wheel, all at one speed, by the Love which moves the sun and the other stars.” Paradiso- Divine Comedy (Dante) The love that moves the sun… ahhh. How … Continue reading

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Feels Just Like Coming Home

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My, my, time sure does fly. I think this now as I sit here in an airport lounge in Bangkok, drinking a breakfast Bloody Mary. This feeling was even stronger a few days back as I sat, slightly seasick and … Continue reading

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Manifesting Magic on the Plane of Pure Potential

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First of all, may I start this by saying a tremendous thank you to everyone who has shown their support for my Busted in Bangkok record. Inevitably, it has also had its detractors, you can’t please ’em all, but the … Continue reading

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To Thine Own Self Be True

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I will admit it; I have done some crazy things for love. Some of these things have been for my current love at that moment. Others have been part of the journey along the way in my quest for true … Continue reading

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Capturing Those Elusive Butterflies of Happiness

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As I write this, I am laying in the sun, wearing a white bikini, feeling a perfect breeze through the trees, in a beautiful park by a river, after a morning of yoga and meditation, having just eaten a Salad … Continue reading

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You Will Be Recognised by the Fruits You Bear

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Me, bearing some witty mind fruit to some of my friends at Japanese St Valentine’s Battle Royale Midnight Steakout The ground is thawing, the birds are singing in the morning sunlight and there are buds on the trees; this can … Continue reading

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