I’ve an obsession with roundness and love and life. Leave your hair free, let me dress you, and let’s make art out of this project you have been working on so hard. Bring your partner, kids, whomever, but expect to spend a little time standing alone face first in the winds that are changing you. These artful fertility goddess moments rarely exist much less last. Be my muse.
*you can eat pickles in your pajamas, too. I can make anything look like the best time ever.