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Toronto 🏡🥹

The best host. Healer. Friend. Lover. Sister. I love you.

Electric island ⚡️ one for the books

I love my women

4lyfers

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My earth angel, how you glow 🪄

@alter.toronto iykyk

Love on love on love

Singing all day everyday with my people

16 years old and 6ft 2, where has the time gone…

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Papa ❤️

@kubla just Kubla doing cool Kubla things

@alternity.hub ☕️ 🪄

Some places always land the same way in your chest, even after years have passed. Still the same feeling.
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LIB 2026 notes:

Do not show up to LIB without wipes. You will drown in dirt.

It is very important to go to festivals with people who will throw it back - fiercely and without hesitation. It is very important to go with people who will hold you when you cry, but also remind you who the fuck you are.

Though LIB isn’t Burning Man, the DIRT will most certainly provide - just maybe not in the ways you’d expect. It will strip you of your certainty and your comfort and coat you in existential qualms you’ll spend hours pondering in a wook net. iykyk.

Festival love is very real and very potent. A reminder that transience can be just as powerful as permanence.

Junkyard and Woogie are the best stages. Period.

People are inherently good. Having space to dance, breathe, and step away from the “regular” world re-roots us. Everyone is equal.

You WILL receive pickle affirmations at LIB. If you have questions, dm me.

Energy is one of the most consequential currencies we have in establishing connection.

Taking up space is one of THE most authentic ways to give others permission to do the same. Case in point: I wound up backstage at Junkyard simply by being my silly goose self, dancing in my socks — the security guard felt the energy and knew it would ripple if I was brought back there.

My first year I made so many friends. My second year led me to my current job. And this year, the word was simply: presence. I cannot wait for next year, LIB. You never cease to activate me in the most powerful of ways… let’s see what you throw my way next time. ⚡️ 

#lightninginabottle #woogie #junkyard #festival
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