In the Sunroom with Aliyah
by Aliyah Miller
This podcast is my fictional stories, my reflective stories & entries, my voice notes to you. This is a space for creative expression with undertones of healing, spirituality and coming into yourself. This is a space where I want to bridge the gab between videos (YouTube), texts (Substacks) to audios (Podcasts!) as another way to connect with you and build our community. Come visit, sit and stay for a while, I'd love to chat and share stories around a digital campfire. Thank you for being here and welcome aliyahmiller.substack.com
Episodes
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learning how to float
There’s something deeply destabilizing in burnout. It’s like you’ve hollowed out, and your memory of you feels faded. You go through your days feeling like a witness to your own life, instead of the body living it. You aren’t you, or at least you don’t feel like you, what even is “You?” The word...
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The Sound of Vengeance
You know those early days when your little body held big anger? I just knew I was vengeful for something incredibly offensive - Dala laughed at me, But it wasn’t even funny. Let’s see if he’ll laugh at this - I walked up to him and turned around Pushed my buttocks out And I squeezed I squeezed…
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The People of the Sun
From a young age, the seas surrounded me, Never really in sight but its presence drifted over the people It’s breeze brushed against our tongues, pulling words like Irie and Godbless Yes, the people of the sun - Where mother nature held us but allowed us to know her in her anger Childhood…
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The Sound of Vengeance
You know those early days when your little body held big anger? I just knew I was vengeful for something incredibly offensive - Dala laughed at me, But it wasn’t even funny. Let’s see if he’ll laugh at this - I walked up to him and turned around Pushed my buttocks out And I squeezed I squeezed…
more -
The People of the Sun
From a young age, the seas surrounded me, Never really in sight but its presence drifted over the people It’s breeze brushed against our tongues, pulling words like Irie and Godbless Yes, the people of the sun - Where mother nature held us but allowed us to know her in her anger Childhood…
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A Letter To Myself From The Future
It’s been a week now since I’ve written this. I wanted to say hi aliyahmiller.substack.com
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Mudcakes
We held hands and tiptoed into the kitchen tiny giggles and "shhhh" bounced around in hushed tones We cut ourselves another slice of the cake in the fridge It was covered but perfectly accessible This time we cut a tiny bit bigger. They'll never know And they didn't. We told them years later A...
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Butterfly Cocoons I Spin From Silk
Butterfly Cocoons I spin from silk I love to spend days in my mind with you Crafting the feel of your fingertips against my skin And the smile that pulls sorrow from mine Unravel me like an infinite thread and combine the comfort of our joined tomorrows I close my eyes and you are more real than...
About this show
This podcast is my fictional stories, my reflective stories & entries, my voice notes to you. This is a space for creative expression with undertones of healing, spirituality and coming into yourself. This is a space where I want to bridge the gab between videos (YouTube), texts (Substacks) to audios (Podcasts!) as another way to connect with you and build our community. Come visit, sit and stay for a while, I'd love to chat and share stories around a digital campfire. Thank you for being here and welcome aliyahmiller.substack.com
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