Tonight my almost three-year-old told me I was the most beautiful lady in the world. After she said it she made sure to look at me and nod to emphasize her conviction. And then I told my husband what she said and he said: She's right.
How great is that?
Ecofeminist, inconvenient prophet, artist, activist, cancer survivor, mother. Radical vulnerability on behalf of the collective. Using nakedness—literal+figurative. Processing my pain.
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