About MEN and WOMEN and BIKES.

Jewel Swamp by Mark Daughn for Mystique Magazine. 2016.

The mystique of the motorcycle and the women astride them stirs the loins of men. For as long as women have sold the idea of motorcycles to men they have straddled them and answering a call men come to release themselves into the mystique held by women. The return should be reciprocation, but often spent many men realize they have not asked properly for what they really need. It is the fate of those who don't know how to use language to tell the truth. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 10/08/18

Motorcyclist in the mountains.

The mountains have a way of releasing the conformity city life requires of a soul to behave as themselves. It is transformative to be in the mountains. For centuries the great and the small spirits have gone there to listen... - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 10/8/18

Motorcycle and a woman adored rumbles deep within the loins, the imagination suggesting something powerful to replace the inertia created by fear of the 'She'. The sexual tension between machine and women's sex appeal is the illusion of dominance men created to avoid probing the depth of what stirs within their loins at the sight of, and in the presence of the wildest woman's sex drive. These are powers a man knows he can not tame, but must submit to despite the dogma of male dominance. - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 10/8/18

Motorcycle, and a wild woman's spirit cannot be tamed. They can be straddled, but will not submit. Submission, in the depth of its meaning, is merging. - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 10/08/18

Contrasts in Perceptions

What is a mystery imposed gently? Is it the same as sensing the presence of something ethereal practically? - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 10/10/18 

the Mystery of Gvantsa Buchukuri captured by Triantafyllos Chaimanagis‎ 

speaks to the power within the soul...

[A] wild Rena Tyler looking up, turned on, is a Texas girl where the belief in uncontrolled behavior is themed into the perception of a Southern girl. Many circles celebrate the loose morals until a consequence occurs, and the need to be valued is lost in a lot of sexual encounters with many men... - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 10/10/18  

Art of the Master.

Wild Woman Split Maxi dress leaves desire panting! 

"Seduction by any name renders inner control of a man's strength vulnerable. Seduction done by a master of your loins has mastered her own raging fires, lust and needs. Being undeveloped what man can stand as such a woman's man? The answer to that leaning towards bewilderment comes from a man undeveloped. A real man does not have to prove a thing. He simply stands in his manhood. She will know and come forward on her own volition..." ~ Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories [August 16, 2018]

an at-home-wife...

"... Wives like Crystal Taylor do not suppress their sex drive. It grows, they change from within. Their husbands submit to a process of growth youth had no hint of this potential, this powerful state of being married to a now older wife!..." - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 5/23/18

Crystal Taylor is married and tailored for this life of expression. This stage of a woman's life can go any number of directions. Husband's integrity is tested the most at this stage. . . - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 

Crystal Taylor's husband comes home to her...

From This Perspective.

Wild & free woman's future...

"Wild sexy women like this show up to challenge what we think is important about being a man. Not everyone has a code, not every man understands where to place value on women's stake for freedom from historical shackles for one reason: they don't know the histories! Ignorance is not bliss, nor sexy. It is dangerous." - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 5/31/18

Walking away she lifted her skirt. The suggestion was obvious.

Black woman too beautiful for the park.

the Beauty of the...

perfect form and beauty of Diane Sawyer (l.) at Glamour Magazine Honors in 2010 !!!!

Pamela Gobert in 2010 was killed and eaten by the vampire that presently 

occupies what's left of her body. 

Biker Babes

Perfectly fine woman's deep set eyes in this setting, 

this moment sets a tone defined by the old bike...

"[This] perfectly fine woman's deep set eyes in this setting, this moment sets a tone defined by the old bike. It is an old way of looking at the world through acquisition. It is the ethereal defining perception that alters the way a woman is seen, a lady is discerned amongst the conformity passing by the essence of the Feminine and the Art of the Feminine!..." - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 8/28/18 

[The] eyes of this biker chick belittles in one glance, beckons the loins with another look, and holds spellbound another... This is a helluva a story to one type of man, to another it is an invite into a mysterious aspect of femininity. - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories 8/28/18

Good God! This biker chick!! 

Vintage picture of a dare in an era of conservatism.

ELDER TALK: fragility

The spirit of a wild woman can undermine a man too weak to work through his temptation and her offers... - dawn wolf, keeper of stories

proceed with caution!

Wild spirited white woman. She is wrought with danger. Being indifferent to outcome wild spirited women can run a man ragged in his spirit fooled and satisfied by the sex. These deep things a boy needs to grasp. - Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories

Power TALK

 

"The stress that people are under today is inhuman. It should never be as it is today and yet we cannot go back to the old ways, at least not now. So one of the greatest teachings of this particular time in history is to learn how to live one life with the stress of three or four lives all a once and still maintain your center and your ease and your joy - a very difficult thing to do. But, it is like a problem in logic, like a mathematical equation using trade beads. It can be done but the right symbolism has to be learned. The right thoughts must be written for the outcome to be beautiful."

 

~ Agnes Whistling Elk

Babes With Blackened Hearts




Raven as a Babe with Blackened Heart
June 15, 2016  

 

a Mother's Expression

www.InkSpiredMagazine.com 

body art of a mother on a beach for InkSpired Magazine
Yesterday 

Photos are tangible. What they capture is intangible in the best of photographs taken by the introspective photographers. This one right here captured something indispensable to a child: a mother's love. The body art added a beauty to what in itself is a tad beyond beautiful into something inexpressible.
Beyond that I am speechless! - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 7.24.16

 

MACHINE and WOMAN



Nadia Morris Mitchell by Ryan Nash (2013)

Exotic Redheads

red haired woman astride her motorcycle.

 

The High Math!

Time for some Ballerina Elegance with Alexa.
http://www.LegsEmporium.com/alexa-model-page 

Alexa poised in manner of ballerina.
December 22, 2015

One man understanding her opened legs blurted out, "Que sabrosa se ve ésa panocha!" It means, "That looks tasty. That Pussy!" Was he deplorable or judged against an impossible standard as wrong? These are some of the questions a man is faced with and has to answer, or not answer and contend with consequences of action and thought. Faced with the most trying temptations our strengths come into the middle of the equations sexual energies pull a man to be face to face with a vixen. Failing is always a possibility. Not trying to be honest when the loins are afire and one's manhood is hard is too much exposure to the vulnerability of need. She can see it. She is studying you asking herself questions you should be ready for: "Will I be safe with him?' "What will he do with me if I decide to give myself to him, or just some pussy?"

So, a question is: is there a right or wrong here?

- Dawn Wolf, Keeper of Stories

 11.29.16

BEAUTY by perception



Bai Ling all but accepted as perception eludes definition.
- Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 1.12.16

Bai Ling in the closet !!!!

Bai Ling arrived at Golden Globes in a particular mystique. (2016)

 

Wildness inate



motorcycle model Yola Mola Concha
December 3, 2015 ·

motorcycle model Yola Mola Concha's ass to bare ...  

 

Freed to Love!

Wild woman's free spirit on her bike.

If you find a woman with a wild heart do not try to tame her. You must adore her recklessly, the way she is meant to be loved.

Do not try to quiet her, for her roars will reach far and wide. She has something important to say. Help her say it.

Do not get in her way. She stops for no one. Do not try to change the path she has chosen. Learn also to love the wind and let it change you....

- C.B. Wild

Teaching Spirit



naked Yola Mola Concha est merveilleux seins nus. (topless)



red haired woman's wild eyes and suggestive body
movements is clearly seen in stillness.

"It is a thought to think about the way emotions and desires move within stillness. Even a wild spirit captured in a photograph comes across as tangible!" - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 1.29.16

Kween Ma'at
January 21, 2016  

Guapo Seven Cashburgh

Motorcycle gang circa. late 1960's early 1970's. from gallery of Guapo Seven Cashburg.

 

 

 

BAD GIRL complex riddle



naughty red haired woman.

Naughtiness is a way of playing with taboo. That is not all it is. It is also a way to become bolder and a way to see how to respond to the things you are afraid of doing. It can easily become a spiritual practice.

 

- Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 1.24.16

 

A Black Woman's Star

The Tonight Show with Jay Leno - Erykah Badu

Photo by Kevin Winter on Getty Images

Erykah Badu 

pregnant Erykah Badu

Herstory: Overcoming

I was 13.

After years of being bullied in grade school for being a weird/different girl, I finally had a group of friends and was the de-facto leader of the pack. But little did I know there was a plot taking place behind my back to humiliate me.

First they invited me to a sleepover. After the usual activities, including making up steps to "Bust A Move," I became increasingly aware that no one was really acknowledging my presence, but I didn't know why. Later we're sitting up... talking and one by one each of them files a complaint. "You take way too long in the bathroom" (I had just been diagnosed as diabetic but was scared to tell anyone so my lengthy blood testing rituals in the bathroom made them believe I was either a drug addict or a freak, or both), "you fake crying to get attention" (none if it was fake). I take this in. I should have left then because the next day we went to 6 Flags, where they had made a plan to just totally abandon me. I became aware of this as they all began separating from me. I was left with one person, who I thought felt slightly sorry for me, until someone's mom came to pick us up. I feigned sleep in the car and heard the girl say to the rest "why did you leave me with her???!"

Over the next few weeks one of the girls stole my boyfriend. They ripped my school picture to shreds and put the pieces through the slots in my locker. They completely ignored me in the hallways. So I thought of suicide. Naturally, my community was ousting me as not only their leader but also their friend. I had not one listening ear except my mom, and I think I survived for her.

I'm telling this story because I think it's informative. This one episode shaped the rest of my life. Perhaps it says something about grit, about bullying, about fear, about adolescence, and today, there's Facebook, and texting and all kinds of other ways for stuff to happen to crush the spirit of young people.

In the end I leapt into music. I don't know what I would've done if I hadn't had that oboe to buzz all my feelings into. It was like a magic wand; shitty emotions go in and beautiful sound comes out. The more beautiful the sound, the better I felt, so I got good, and then came the drums, and the rest is herstory.

Art is Life. It's the reason I'm alive, and many others I'm guessing. Share stories folks.

by Kristen Arant 

October 18, 2016


Amy Morrison responded to Kristen's story saying, "Thank you so much for sharing your story, Kristen! I'm so sorry you experienced such painful things, and I'm so grateful you made it through. You have touched (and are continuing to touch) so many lives!

One of my worst experiences was in 7th grade, so I was probably 12 or 13 too. I was at basketball camp, and I overheard a large group of girls talking and laughing about how gross and stinky I was (too painfully shy and self-conscious to use public showers) and plotting to come up and grab me and throw me into the shower. I became hysterical, and could not be calmed, which eventually made it also memorable for those girls.

I had a teacher who forced me to walk back and forth at the front of the home economics class to be an example to the other girls how ladies should NOT walk. I also was suicidal, and I still struggle to defy the power of those experiences to shape the way I see myself today. Your sharing your story helps me feel a sense of inspiration and hope, because as one of your friends commented above, you are one of the "coolest" (and most powerful) people I've ever met, and if that could've happened to you, well, maybe I'm cool too. 😉 Much love to you sister!"


Reflecting deep Renee Panagos said, "The Power and healing of Mothers. To ourselves to our sisters to our children. You let your mom into your heart and hold you. You learned to mother yourself through the Obo and the drum. Most importantly, you chose to live and thrive. Thank you for sharing this very personal story. What if we could learn to mother (love) ourselves and those around us. Choosing life is very powerful."

A Story of Women from A Man

Woman in the Mirror by Stefan Beutler
www.stefan-beutler.de [FanPage]

Wild women delicately sweep across the canvas of our imaginations while delicate women boldly tear at the resistance to be gentle as a man needs the comfort of a woman mirroring who we are in a turbulent world. The relationship between what seems to be wild and unyielding and those movements weaving into the delicacies of exchanging soul energies feeds what weakens us in our bravado, and denial of our vulnerabilities. These two kinds of women in tandem determine so much about our masculinity and our manhood. You see, women's place in our lives runs the gamut of our emotional streams, and machismo defeats our purpose with its lies and necessity.

Those are flowery words for the crude men we all know, but their ascendancy requires education and an understanding of the deeper things in life too. Them being left behind is not cause enough for any of us to slow down for them to catch up. They are not children anymore. They are warped children who look like men. They should and must return to their childhoods to be a part of the process that heals themselves and later on in life others.

Women will forever falter in the idea of themselves and in the world maintain closeness to their fears as long as undeveloped men stack the stacks against the value of their lives. The 'blood religions' enforce those fears with their links to terrorism, and conservatism, but that fact may never change without the completion work of enough crude men who become whole.

- Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 11.23.14

Wild women send men to places 

dancing behind !

dangerous woman 2