Work of Art

Through out a journey of healing and self discovery; I began photographing myself during the stages of creating a painting titled My Heart. Nearly six months of work has guided me through life changes so monumental that all I could do is fall into my art using my expression as a form of survival through loss of love and rebirth of identity. Exposed...nude...without regret...or fear from judgement...I've discovered a self love so divine that I realized all along the work of art I've been creating all along was myself. I am a work of art. 

Entangled

Exhausted...enraptured...entangled

                                            In emotion









Unknown 
the center of it's  existence
but intense and overwhelming




Animalistic. Raw. Heaving to release ...
                    to be free...escape.
        

                                                                                                    Escape from the soft outer flesh...
                                                                                                       the heated pulsating blood...
                                                                                                    the very life of breath inside of me.

Eviscerating the soul within me.
To not let go; it will rip it's way out of me. Take me. Murder me.

Entangled around my beating...
         throbbing heart
 emulsifying the tissues until
    there is nothing left of me.

The emotion must be set free or else it will kill me.

Portraits of Robert

Nobody knows you like I do.

The depth in every movement of each expression on your face.

The gloss of emotion that you fight in your eyes; knowing there is no need to hide.

So cautious to always convey each thought with truth and care.





Exposing yourself; your vulnerability... your fears...your insecurities... your weakness...

                                          This is your greatest strength.





You look at me and you know me too. Your eyes stare into the very soul of me.

You helped me discover myself; and I did the same for you.







     Now here we stand.
     Stronger. Together.
       No longer apart.

For nobody knows me like you.

To Be Woman

To be Woman...

 To feel emotion...

To give life...

To choose ...

  To cry...

To feel hurt...    

 

 To endure pain...

  To be sensual...

To be worshiped...

To bleed...

                                              To feel love...

To be Woman...

I am...

I have found her...the woman in me. I have found me. I'll guide myself.
I know myself. I am myself. I will always be myself.
I am true. I am strong. I am fearless. I am raw. I am a artist. I am a lesbian.

I am myself. I know myself. I have discover the woman inside myself. She is me. I am me.

I am true. I am strong. I am fearless. I am raw. I am a artist and I am a lesbian.

"Here I Am"

"Here I Am!"  Screaming and shouting for you! I am here with you and I will guide you! Past the pain and the anger! Into me! Let it go and abolish it now that you've embraced it. Here I am! Come to me ....don't go slow .....RUN!!!!!!!! You are me and we are strong! Here I am! I'm here and will always be here! I am the force that guides you through. I am that part of you that will never leave you! You are becoming me and I you.  Here I am! Stay with me...be me. Here I am...the woman you are destined to become!