Something like a breeze is a comforting way I've described myself for years. It showed up one day unexpected and I haven't been able to shake it. Somehow I find resemblance in the breeze and myself, a mirrored image.
The breeze both calm and forceful, atmospherically important and yet unseen. The stabilizing abilities of the breeze to move natures pollen along and keep things clean.
Undoubtedly one of humans least favorite of our mother natures abilities, it has opinions about how pleasant our beach days and bbq's will be, terrifies us with natural disasters like cyclones and hurricanes.
A fickle queen, the breeze can go from sleeping to extreme. Complicated and multifaceted, powerful yet nurturing the breeze comes in all degrees and I feel like that's what you get with me.
Passionate and at times extreme, everyday I'm able to find my own calm peace.
I move freely yet with intention, allowing plenty of room for creativity.
Deciding to submit for suicide girls had been a whirlwind. @Zen being one of my favorite people for over a decade, she has always inspired me. Often a late bloomer, I stayed comfortably in chrysalis for what feels like a lifetime, and I am ready to break free.
Exploring my way through the adventures of developing self love and confidence. Breaking the artistic, personal and sensual boundaries I've laid for myself through years of negative self thoughts. I wholeheartedly embark on this lifestyle artist journey.
