This is where I’ll be for a while. The moon and I have some unfinished business.
Your color calls to me- like a shouted whisper I cannot ignore. Your nuance is less than subtle… Even the sound of you silently sucking in air is insistent, you implore. Vibrant heat rises as your belly falls And I am hungry, its your landscape my mindscape explores. Inspired Indigo somehow you have x-ray vision,Continue reading “Darling Indigo”
To dance one must connect their feet to the floor, their bodies to the wind, and their ears to the heavens where surely the music comes from. To do it with style and with grace you must keep a ten and two rhythm at a tantric pace- letting your lines lean far out from yourContinue reading “The Ebb and Flow”