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  • Golden Eye ~ Original Piece
    Artwork by Moonlightladybug

    Original art piece, no copies made. One of it’s kind. 🌞

    Medium ~ Pen

    Bristol Smooth Paper

    11×14 in

    I call this one the eye that sees all. It was inspired by my cat golden eyes, his spirit holds a lot of wisdom. I want the home to whoever this goes to, inspire them and help them in their spiritual journey. Or simply at times when they need a sign or help through life, they can look at this for a moment or two and gain deeper insight. 👁

    There is also pen art on the back, so it is a double sided piece. Here is a photo of the back below.

    Purchase of this piece is available.

    Price ~ $500

    If interested please click here to send me a message ~ https://www.deviantart.com/moonlightladybug/art/Golden-Eye-844062598

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • A letter to myself ~ a poem

    Please forgive me for not calling you back, talking to you. I shut you out from everyone else, that’s why you couldn’t connect to them in the first place or the world for that matter. For years, four years.

    Instead I was loving them instead of loving you, it really played an importance. It was the most important thing In my entire life, to fall for you instead of falling for the alcohol, falling into the tranquil fakeness that people can possess. Even still, I loved their lack of empathy. I adored their way of not caring, I believed I didn’t have to care either and that it would just go away. It just ran into me with full force even more. I thought that’s how the world was suppose to be met. I was the bow, and the arrow penetrating my heart. I was the selfishness that crawled into there. My brain was seeking a home, my heart was screaming for a bed and blanket, that is all..

    I kept avoiding you, so I wouldn’t have to deal with you, you where the hardest to face. A face, facing itself. I must admit it was too fucking heavy to carry. I used to make love to the love.

    I choked on the pills I tried to swallow, just like when you get halfway through your favorite song, or when you finish the last line of your favorite book. You think to yourself, this is it. This is the last time I’ll feel this version of this, I don’t want it to end and so I’ll just keep replaying it, turning back to the first page, taking another pill. That’s what memories feel like, they leave a taste that seduces you into believing the past matters that bad, that you have to keep holding on to it, as though you won’t have that same beautiful feeling again.

    I scream and say “i’ve eaten all the emotions of the world, what is there left for me to feel but the void?”

    And so, forgive me for changing because the damn sun doesn’t wait for you to rise,

    I must get on up out of bed and grab the brush to paint the day.

    ~ © Moonlightladybug

  • A letter to myself ~ a poem

    Please forgive me for not calling you back, talking to you. I shut you out from everyone else, that’s why you couldn’t connect to them in the first place or the world for that matter. For years, four years.

    Instead I was loving them instead of loving you, it really played an importance. It was the most important thing In my entire life, to fall for you instead of falling for the alcohol, falling into the tranquil fakeness that people can possess. Even still, I loved their lack of empathy. I adored their way of not caring, I believed I didn’t have to care either and that it would just go away. It just ran into me with full force even more. I thought that’s how the world was suppose to be met. I was the bow, and the arrow penetrating my heart. I was the selfishness that crawled into there. My brain was seeking a home, my heart was screaming for a bed and blanket, that is all..

    I kept avoiding you, so I wouldn’t have to deal with you, you where the hardest to face. A face, facing itself. I must admit it was too fucking heavy to carry. I used to make love to the love.

    I choked on the pills I tried to swallow, just like when you get halfway through your favorite song, or when you finish the last line of your favorite book. You think to yourself, this is it. This is the last time I’ll feel this version of this, I don’t want it to end and so I’ll just keep replaying it, turning back to the first page, taking another pill. That’s what memories feel like, they leave a taste that seduces you into believing the past matters that bad, that you have to keep holding on to it, as though you won’t have that same beautiful feeling again.

    I scream and say “i’ve eaten all the emotions of the world, what is there left for me to feel but the void?”

    And so, forgive me for changing because the damn sun doesn’t wait for you to rise,

    I must get on up out of bed and grab the brush to paint the day.

    ~ © Moonlightladybug

  • Don’t Know Why ~ Acapella cover

    My Acapella cover of “Don’t Know Why” by Norah Jones. ❤️

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • Barefoot

    © Moonlightladybug

  • Talks With The Universe ~ Everything is Connected ~ Episode 1

    Hello lovely people! You can find my first podcast episode in the link below, if you would like to learn more you can check out my post before this one. If you would like to jump right in you can just click the link below and scroll down the page to play the podcast. Thank you to those who support, I am hoping to grow a positive feedback with this. ❤️

    anchor.fm/moonlightladybug

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • Talks With The Universe Podcast!

    You can find the link to my new podcast here ~ https://anchor.fm/moonlightladybug/episodes/Talks-With-The-Universe—Everything-Is-Connected—Episode-1–moonlightladybug-ebq4if

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • I am both dark and light.

    I am both dark and light. Demon and angel. I am both unstable and stable. What you perceive of me as is correct, while also incorrect. What I believe is true, what you believe is also true.

    Healing ones energy field and aura is beautiful in purifying your space and you, that can come in many different forms. I am not removing anything from myself, only enhancing and transforming who I am and the world at the same time. 🖤

    Music: Gravelike

    Musician: Philip E Morris

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • Unmastered

    ~ moonlightladybug

  • Golden Eyes Climbing Trees 🌳

    ~ moonlightladybug

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    ~ moonlightladybug


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