sugar and spice ~ American Sentence 57 of 108

Unless you are my lover, you don’t get to call me “Honey” – got it?

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

4 thoughts on “sugar and spice ~ American Sentence 57 of 108

    1. Hi! Thanks! Yes – these are my boots and I took the photo. Sometimes I remember to give myself photo credit . . . maybe I’ll add some credit right now.

      I’ve always wanted to paint a portrait of my boots – at least I have a photo. I also want to paint portraits of my bikes and friends and guitars.

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