Hmmm curious much… I like it. A little too much, so yeah… I'll tell you.
One day in 2014, I lay tummy-down on a mattress with no bed frame, leaning on my elbows, scribbling on a notebook in front of me. MONSEEKA, I wrote. A heady mix of excitement and anticipation slowly enveloped me. I was going to be called Monseeka.
I proceeded to write down a shitload of things I can't fully remember but the gist was, she was to give mysterious, enigmatic, creative, to be fvcking worshipped and adored. The list went on.
The name means "See The Mother's Face" in my language.
An aunt I used to admire as a child bears the name Monsica, and even where I'm from, she's the only one I know with it. I loved the name and took it. I switched the spelling to fit my vibration and feel more like me. I think it worked.
As for the girl behind the name… I'm still finding out who she is. But if you want the PR-version and stuff, check out the About page.
And if you're still wondering what it is I do… I do the fucking best I can as a flawed, multi-passionate, gemini millennial woman trying to figure shit out on this earth.
And then I create art. In the form of songs, writings, and images.
So yeah… welcome, take a look around. And if you're trying to connect with me beyond the surface, my private circle might be exactly the place.
The people in there are Kinfolk. I send you letters, you send them back… or not.
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