I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity and her flaming self respect. And it's these things I'd believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn't all she should be. I love her and that is the beginning of everything.
The moment that you feel that just possible you're walking down the street naked exposing too much of your headt and your mind and what exists on the inside showing too much of yourself. That's the moment you may be starting to get it right.
“There are women in my closet, hanging on the hangers. a different woman for each suit, each dress, each pair of shoes. I hoard clothes. My makeup spills from the bathroom drawers, and there are different women for different lipsticks.
place your hands into soil to feel grounded. wade in water to feel emotionally healed. fill your lungs with fresh air to feel mentally clear. raise your face to the heat of the sun and connect with that fire to feel your own immense power.