Showing posts with label naked. Show all posts
Showing posts with label naked. Show all posts

Sunday, June 30, 2019

TIME defined by Wonder.


Naked. Marilyn Monroe.
"There are wonders and wonderous things, some are tireless, others are timeless. How Marilyn Monroe became a timeless equation in the art of elegant womanhood rests somewhere within what we need and needed to define in our humanity where our divinity is often hidden from us. Maybe.
For some, for many, Marilyn Monroe is as far as an exploration taken into divinity because the spheres outside of physical touch are scary enough to keep some, no many someone's in denial as long as they are alive, and estranged from their own deaths." - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories (June 30, 2018)


naked in the round, Marilyn Monroe.



Wednesday, March 13, 2019

Rise, Resist, Reveal.


Tattoos on her body are astounding. 
Unable to take the eyes away from the art the mind experiences change.










"You mean to stand for your vows, but the right woman at the weakest moment knows what she knows." - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories (Nov. 29, 2016) 























"... naked beneath her black gown. The hidden pleasure increases knowing it is your woman with the surprise, the secret of her being with you as a gift of soul. This is the root of soul, the core of unity in marriage, as a husband feels matrimony." ~ Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories  















"naked glimpse into an assembly of thoughts about self, 
the decline or exaltation of being." 
- dawn wolf, keeper of stories 
12/31/16




"Man can resist what he has never had, yearn for what he does not need, and man can fall into traps that appear otherwise. The scent of certain women lessens internal strength, and is smug enough to believe in its power over an ideal of purity. Advise in ideals is to resist the devil and he shall flee from you has no validity in a person unpracticed in developing his/her intellect, deepening the soul's convictions, or acquainted with death, in the sense of dissolving illusions. Otherwise, it is a quaint saying. . ." ~ Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 12/10/18 




bare foot, Sara Forestier.



Demi Rose. "
Water is the sacredness of womanhood!" 



A dark immortal need not be fierce, or scary. She be gentle, but dangerous when pierced by evil. 
- Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 6.19.16



Sunday, January 6, 2019

U C?



Serena naked in light orange heels against her sepia is warmth conceptually, but the thought of her unclothed is governed by lust. How she sees herself sees herself! This puzzles the purpose she was to serve. Within the capacity to become ourselves is the capability to not birth who we were meant to be in this world. It is a choice, but in some cases it is a fight to get there because the way to become is blocked from a childhood.

The body of Serena has the bruises of an old story told frequently in the annals of human history. There is a cost to being a whore, as she describes herself. The old craft is not the first occupation. It is an early indication of depreciation. Serena needs an Elder to see herself. Whores, like Serena, can show their pain in their eyes because their johns and the lust governing most men cannot see into them with hard ons! Whores like Serena have tells in their face, tragedy in their eyes, and desirable bodies. Their bodies give restoration to a man until their nut subsides, and they can't stand what they've done, or didn't do. Then she is the whore he paid to not hold him accountable.

This is in the ejaculation: denial... - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 12/7/18


Thursday, January 3, 2019

RED is Elegba's color.


Black Motherhood is pregnant with Life!



Black woman in red cloth at her leisure showed a bit of leg. The smoothness of the leg and the stillness of her composure made for a quiet to alight upon the silence of wondering who she is... - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 11/29/18  





Bhanu Sri Mehra is refreshing the way she is within the captivating moment realization hits the senses that she is in an ether of Being! - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories





Black woman in red cloth stilled all reactions to her presence without a look, but a pause.




Thursday, December 6, 2018

a whore's story is a collective one.




Casual sex with a woman like Reagan Foxx is not to be forgotten, or forgiven if it is not your path. The reward can be for the mutual agreement to not venture into the sacred domain. If there is loss or gain in that the two will discover it! This can be known as an agreement. ~ Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 8/3/18


























Reagan Foxx's body makes promises. Every man in her made promises. If there were sacrifices were they intentionally made to justify copulation? The truth is sex reasons with our play. Sex requires of us responsibility and enjoys playing without responsibility. The cost determines value. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 8/3/18


Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Before the decadence of this season begins consider. . .



Freedom. Kendra Cantara, a Playboy centerfold.
"Being and feeling free are two things, at once the same! Sometimes." - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 5/28/18 








"...The innocence of her soft gentle form of refreshing beauty is refreshing. It belongs in a society disrespectful of who 'She' is to humanity. But, that is dangerous." - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 5/28/18

Sunday, November 4, 2018

the Precious touches.


Victoria Hunnie Jewelz.

Lingerie football player. Victoria Hunnie Jewelz. by Roland Dawson. Oct. 31, 2018.




pregnancy, water and motherhood: Tomiko Fraser by Guy Viau.



pregnancy of hers has no words to convey the beauty, the warmth, the comfort of knowing deep things father and child will never know, only sense. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 





Absolutely stunning Mailis is in this photo taken by Aaron Kurkela. (Nov. 2018)


Elizabeth Montgomery

Friday, October 5, 2018

The Music Created Sound.


Women's Portraits Only (WPO)

Cello played by Audrey Hepburn in the 1957 film, 
"Love in the Afternoon".




Cello held by Svetlana by Foto Alve 
taken October 3, 2018 near Dornberk, Slovenia.


Sound is interpreted as an audible activity. It may be, and is just that, but the silence of movement is captured here. The young woman, Svetland, without clothes, feels all of life's elements: fire, water, air and Earth, our Mother, in the element of sound, touch and movement within stillness. There is a dance here. . . - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 10/5/18