EAT MANGOES NEKKID

I aim to help women become more open and receptive by tapping into our senses, essentially less in our heads and more alive within our bodies. I interweave elements of sacred loving, nature, healing, and self-love with the beauty and complexities of the black female anatomy. I desire to be vulnerable in my work, to use my body as a healing vessel to express and honor my activism. As a 35 year old artist model, writer, photographer, nudist, sunworshiper, healer, lover, and pleasure activist, I have come to believe that a sensually gratified women is a wealthy natural resource for any community. Pleasure is power.
~ Thursday, January 26 ~
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oh universe. i trust you, like i trust myself, like i trust the process of life, like i trust other people’s choices to be their beautiful selves-and to love them, even when i do not understand them. like i trust that there’s no such thing as ‘right’ or ‘wrong,’  even when i forget sometimes. i trust in all my divine inconsistencies and i’m gentle enough to even love them. like i trust that people are uniquely perfect and divine. like how i trust that this wig makes me less threatening to white southern corporate america. like i trust in the daily, imminent possibility of my wildest dreams materializing.  like how i trust in things i don’t see. like stars invisible behind global warming. like i trust in the sun beyond accumulating clouds. like how i trust the rain to cleanse my heart and keep it open and pure. like i trust that i will get into bed before midnight, even when i struggle to do so daily. like i trust in my ability to renew and revise my trust. like i trust that if i can’t believe in my own dreams, there’s no way i can believe in someone else’s. like how i trust that flowing through my challenges and being supple only makes me sexier. like i trust in sensuality, intimacy, touch, and euphoric love-making moving me into other healing galaxies and dimensions. like i trust that i will interview fantastically. like how i trust in love’s capacity to challenge and evolve me, but trust that i have a choice in allowing it to “hurt” or …simply evolve me into being more loving. like how i trust that i don’t have to operate with cycles of pain or fear in my life; that i can choose pleasure and surrender in any situation. like i trust that one salt bath a day keeps the low vibrations away. like i trust in honey and gold— and in my altar of beauty. like i trust in my ability to reprogram my past. like i trust that i’ll be traveling deeply into the womb of bahia this summer. like how i trust that love heals everything. like i trust that the universe is here to serve me with my best interest at heart, always. like i trust that there are no mistakes . every single thing i do serves to further me into my higher, most loving self…as such, how can there is be a such thing as a mistake??

oh universe. i trust you, like i trust myself, like i trust the process of life, like i trust other people’s choices to be their beautiful selves-and to love them, even when i do not understand them. like i trust that there’s no such thing as ‘right’ or ‘wrong,’  even when i forget sometimes. i trust in all my divine inconsistencies and i’m gentle enough to even love them. like i trust that people are uniquely perfect and divine. like how i trust that this wig makes me less threatening to white southern corporate america. like i trust in the daily, imminent possibility of my wildest dreams materializing.  like how i trust in things i don’t see. like stars invisible behind global warming. like i trust in the sun beyond accumulating clouds. like how i trust the rain to cleanse my heart and keep it open and pure. like i trust that i will get into bed before midnight, even when i struggle to do so daily. like i trust in my ability to renew and revise my trust. like i trust that if i can’t believe in my own dreams, there’s no way i can believe in someone else’s. like how i trust that flowing through my challenges and being supple only makes me sexier. like i trust in sensuality, intimacy, touch, and euphoric love-making moving me into other healing galaxies and dimensions. like i trust that i will interview fantastically. like how i trust in love’s capacity to challenge and evolve me, but trust that i have a choice in allowing it to “hurt” or …simply evolve me into being more loving. like how i trust that i don’t have to operate with cycles of pain or fear in my life; that i can choose pleasure and surrender in any situation. like i trust that one salt bath a day keeps the low vibrations away. like i trust in honey and gold— and in my altar of beauty. like i trust in my ability to reprogram my past. like i trust that i’ll be traveling deeply into the womb of bahia this summer. like how i trust that love heals everything. like i trust that the universe is here to serve me with my best interest at heart, always. like i trust that there are no mistakes . every single thing i do serves to further me into my higher, most loving self…as such, how can there is be a such thing as a mistake??

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