Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Feeling inspired

I write often of women. Even when I mean not to show the lesbian in me, my writing tends to take a feminine form. I see beauty itself as having curves- the hips of the hillsides, the breasts of the mountains, the floral smells of the trees (and her hair) all in one swirling windy embrace of feminine beauty.

Everything I love and hate can be personified as a woman, and thus my writing often lends itself this way.

Which means, as my world doesn't allow such a public love of women... that these words are often self-censored.

Here, I dedicate a spot to those words I wouldn't publish elsewhere. For love of women.

-Me

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