The deeper contemplations come through the Earth, our Mother into the vagina trembling the short distance into the womb that holds the control and release of sacred life, and the tome written by the men of her life. It is their lives' stories that came as seed, and now are spirits malefic, or beneficial to her. ~ Gregory E. Woods 5.8.13 |
NativeOcean Photography March 15, 2012 |
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