Love galore, rainbow spectrum. You're mine any day.
The mother and the artist are watched over by heaven. Life is always moving us forward to higher ground. There may be setbacks, but life is in and of itself good - just look at the self-healing body. No impediment is too great for the ever-flowing life source.
We always return to our natural state, a state of peace. When the artist channels the muse, she reveres heaven. She aligns herself with the mysterious forces that power the universe and that seek, through her, to bring forth new life.
It is love galore, it is overflowing and ever presence. Nothing could ever cut her off from divine inspiration.
xx
lingerie by Maison Close
saint mink robe by Never Fully Dressed
shoes by Charla Tedrick
photos by Gina Frey