I write all of the time But its not always meant To be gazed at like a leper- See my wounds, poke my sores. It's a space for my heart To release the trapped thoughts Ruminating 'round my head. To untie the knotted Feelings and illusions That spring from the darkness Of my untrained mind [...]
Yes. Exactly so. Moving, twisting. Inner becomes outer. Yes. It is. Just like that. Exposed. Vulnerable. Alive. Daring. Of course. Always. This is so. And this. Yes. Of course. Yes. It was. Gutted, free. -hh
My vows, my word, Mixed together With ash and blood, Ashes for all I have been. My life's blood for all I have known. A paste made up of Spiritus Vitae, bone. I know, I know - God...I am so heavy, So serious, intense, severe. I mean well. I wish I could lighten up, Like [...]
The top photo is me, all made up for a dance performance. The bottom photo is literally right before I transformed with mineral makeup and Hot Tools. It's shocking to me what a difference hair and makeup make! You can tell which picture I feel more natural in - bare faced has always been my [...]
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