The Beauty of Different
"I don’t wear a bra, make-up or proper shoes with dresses. I no longer
shave anything, eat meat, own a TV or read newspapers. My teeth are
crooked, not white. My skin is dry and sun damaged. My butt is dimply
and my tummy curvy. I am skinny, hyper and fidgety. I talk loud, cuss
like a sailor and drink red wine. I am beautiful, different and bold.
Naturist, spontaneous, curious, wild and free. She is me, I love me." Deb Taylor { and I refuse to Photoshop edit away my wrinkly neck }
I am becoming the woman I've wanted, grey at the temples,
soft body, delighted, cracked up by life with a laugh
that's known bitter but, past it, got better,
knows she's a survivor...that whatever comes,
she can outlast it.
I am becoming a deep weathered basket
Jayne Relaford Brown
as I continue to weather, age and get a bit rusty and crusty...
will you join me at She is Three where I continue
to peel away and expose the layers of my truth
as I step into my whole being !
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