ARTWORK on APPAREL & ACCESORIES
Original artwork on apparel & accessories that remind you of the beauty, blessings, and lessons that come with life's struggles. Fully embrace and honor your S.C.A.R.S.
Never to be covered, smothered, scolded or shamed
Not a punishment, don't even think it a sin
Wear your S.C.A.R.S. and show them proud
For only a warrior(ess) knows how to win.
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S.C.A.R.S. TREE
Like a wise and mighty tree, we can stay rooted through countless storms and trials by staying connected to our spirit.
The lotus blossom on the branch represents the beauty of the only flower that thrives only in the muddy water-much like how our struggles can fortify us. But it could also represent a crown-and regardless of how many scars you have inside or out- you are still a Queen or King, or maybe you've both rolled into one:).
The gold outline is inspired by the Japanese philosophy of Kintsugi- a traditional pottery repair technique in which broken objects are put back together with golden lacquer instead of being thrown out. This teaches that something that has been broken and put back together is more valuable and beautiful than ever before because of its history.
FENGHUANG PHOENIX
Ancestors Cry
They say you rose from the Ashes
But the truth is, you never died
Broken Wing, fractured Claw,
Flames charred & burned at your pride
It was never the Sun that guided you home…
Never when there was not a cloud in sky
Amidst darkness, the Moon lit your path forward
The sound of your Ancestors cry
Your Spirit transcends the evil,
Sometimes disguised in the bitter nectar of defeat,
Your Mission chosen from lifetimes before,
Not even a single step back will you retreat
Your Soul song can never be forgotten
Within the Harmony of outer silence can we hear
Guiding us away from what ravages our existence
And closer to what our Heart longs to be near
Never meant to be alone in the journey to Ascension
What you wouldn’t give to soar above,
So lift the others as you fly,
For who you fight just as hard as you love
The scorch of your battle wounds
Marks of your courage, but not your only prize
The radiance of ALL your colors remain
Whether you fall or whether you rise.
