there’s strength in waking up.

concept

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