When I Pray

When I pray, I pray to the Wild, Dancing Creatrix who’s spinning color, texture, scent, sound, and taste out of their fingers and toes.

When I create…anything at all…I feel aligned with, part of that Wild, Dancing Creatrix.

The Wild One

The Powerless One

The Playful One

The Overachiever

The Angry Rebel


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