VibeCheck

As this gorgeous soul rises, all I can see is the breathtaking glow of his light. And I mean this with my whole heart, y’all—I have never, not ever, heard a more stunning vibration or laid eyes on any human (aside from Jesus himself) as utterly, jaw-droppingly beautiful as Austin Post Malone.

Posty, thank you for being the vessel, for singing back to us the songs we, as a collective, are channeling through you—through every artist, in every moment, across all timelines.

Mourning isn’t just a song; it’s a feeling, a frequency, a truth we’ve all lived. That weight in your chest when you know you have to let something go, even when you’re not quite ready. The messiness of transformation, the shedding of old skins, the ache of endings that are really just beginnings in disguise.

And Posty, in all his raw, unfiltered brilliance, doesn’t just sing about it—he embodies it. The loss, the lessons, the quiet resilience of someone who’s been through the fire and still finds a way to laugh through the smoke. That’s why we feel him so deeply. Because he’s not just telling his story—he’s reflecting ours right back at us.

So here’s to the beauty in the breakdown, to the art that saves us, and to the voices—like Posty’s—that remind us we’re never alone in the mourning. 🌻LeiLaRein Grace