there’s strength in waking up.
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concept
Throughout time, fairy tales have often glorified the enchantment of sleep and the mysteries of dreams. Whether it be Sleeping Beauty or Snow White, the concept of a “Sleeping Beauty” has been a staple in storytelling for centuries.
The tale of Sleeping Beauty first emerged in 1632 within Giambattista Basile’s literary fairy tale, "Sun, Moon, and Talia,” and details the story of a young woman named Talia, who falls into an eternal sleep. Unlike the popular, revised version of this story, it is not “true love’s kiss” that awakens Talia, but a violation at the hands of a man Talia never knew. The story ends with a poignant proverb:
"Those whom fortune favors find good luck even in their sleep."
In a modern setting, Basile’s story would likely be recognized as a nightmare rather than a sweet waking dream, and I cannot imagine a person today who’d consider it “good luck” to become a “Sleeping Beauty.”
My retelling of Sleeping Beauty envisions this age old classic how I see it, and it explores themes of vulnerability, betrayal, and strength awakened. Sleep is the most vulnerable part of our day, it is a time for our bodies to rest, find peace, and regenerate for the day to come. We all deserve to have that peace respected. I hope you'll join me this spring in rewriting our own narratives and taking back what it means to be a "Sleeping Beauty."

The roses
that cover my bed
they prick me
and paint the sheets red
the thorns lie underneath
like the rot behind your teeth
I laid there,
I paid there.
and as he leaned over me,
and he calls me
Sleeping, Sleeping Beauty
won’t you open up,
won’t you lighten up?
It’s just true love’s kiss
and he won’t leave me,
to do my sleeping
won’t you open up,
won’t you lighten up
it’s just true love’s kiss
lyrics
lyrics
Obsession,
I, the latest
Possession,
why, I’d be his best
The king and queen
he sees in his eyes
possibilities, if only I’d comply.
I laid there,
I paid there.
And as he leaned over me,
And he calls me
Sleeping, Sleeping Beauty,
won’t you open up,
won’t you lighten up,
it’s just true love’s kiss
Prince Charming,
Oh, my Prince Charming.
I wish on a star
you’d take off real far
and take twisted ending too
cuz no magic spell
nor wishing well
could ever compel me to forget
no magic shoe,
no love that’s true,
no dress pink or blue
will make me forget
that sleeping beauty’s name was
never his