She Fell Into the Fire. A May Day Poem.

She Fell Into the Fire. A May Day Poem.

It had been many a strong wind that had blown her to this place Many a hurt and many a word That had shattered her heart and thrown rocks in her path She stood broken in places Knit together in others A patched up soul without a tribe for a shelter She stood barefoot,...
About Her. Via Tracy Seiden.

About Her. Via Tracy Seiden.

I’m in love with a series of poems written by Tracy Seiden. They explore Woman in her many phases, shadows, light, beauty, laughter and sadness. Beautiful words from a beautiful soul. Here is part 7 of 10, named Hope. “She is made of fragments of dreams...
Gone Nude on Instagram. Oh. My. Goddess.

Gone Nude on Instagram. Oh. My. Goddess.

A little something I posted on Instagram today. The nudity is important, and not. It’s me stepping into vulnerability. I love nudity, women, erotic expression…that’s no secret. I also love it when women have the right to be in their bodies as they...