Open

I was open then. Literally living on a whim. All my clothes were homemade. Scotland. Living on a peace camp. In a caravan on the side of the road. Physically I would go anywhere. More or less with anyone. To do anything. I hitch hiked up and down the UK. Drove to Europe. Flew to

sb #3

Honestly I take a certain pride in being what I call “a living sacrifice”, pretty much like a “living deity”, but just with a different angle (call me big headed, I dare you) but you know whatever it takes to get thru’ the day is alright with me. No judgement. So I’m swanning around my

architectural delights

I was feeling in need of some guidance, depressed and bewildered by the situation and circumstances I was facing, seemingly alone, and I googled goddesses or women of power desperately looking for some kind of resonant wisdom and what struck me was only a handful of women showed up. In all the internet information of