Tuesday, August 6, 2013

My Presence by Storm

Lisalla Montenegro

Lisalla Montenegro

There is a very deep feeling that exudes from both the temporal and the invisible bodies of sensuous beings. The texture and the feel of those textures vary from culture to culture, land to land. Why that is is based upon mystical things the dull and unimaginative cannot conceive of themselves being a part of. It lives here within this young woman and many like her. Some are unaware of what their intangible powers are, or that they are magical the way Tinker Bell is magical to the story of Peter Pan in Never Never Land. The excitement of magical connections dies only to cynicism, terror, fear, judgement, harshness, and the insistence upon 'free souls' to don an acceptable form. 

Young people need to understand form is an acceptable thing if it is pliable, and not committed to one form, but is elastic and vulnerable to the dreams of life, of a girl, a boy, a woman, or a man enabled to do many things that border the mystical trade of sharing dreams, and stories, and words from prophecies born of sensual consent. Yes, to dream is to be a part of dreams. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 7.5.13

Lisalla Montenegro


face of a Filipina Krystal Kali




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