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jewitch, dancer, poly, seeker, teacher, woman of power, juicy crone, homebirth midwife, crunchy but with a good dose of grit....
we need more color in this place. my life is full and rich, an amazing tapestry, blessed we
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imagine the governor of california
Mon, December 12, 2005 - 7:57 PM
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standing right on the school house stairs proclaiming for all to see that he was a pedophile loved to fuck children, rape and beat them this would not be acceptable the governor of california stood today in front of all the cameras announcing he was going to kill a black man a man who has spent 25 years in jail who has spent the last 19 years spreading the word of peace it is acceptable in this country ... read more
my big girl napping sweetly
Mon, October 24, 2005 - 6:26 PM
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under MY roof how can it be twenty seven long long years since i grew her inside me let her into the world through the mystery door of my yoni magick the center of my existence this soft space between my legs where i allow my lovers to seek the place where my babies have come into the world quietly, softly, beloved magick this pussy of mine that sings with his kisses ... read more
the shadow work is
Thu, October 13, 2005 - 7:21 PM
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who do i want to be and the battle between the hedonist and the woman who will change the world.. You know, that epic struggle with two women, in opposite colors and flowing capes struggling with each other, their bare breasts heaving and doing that heaving bosom thing.. or big guys with incredible arm muscles and little tiny bathing suit bottoms on.... greek tragedy and such.. no high faluting images for me tho.... my hedonist lusty wench is the three stooges, ... read more
very stoned on erev Yom Kippur....
Wed, October 12, 2005 - 6:49 PM
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i stand at the refridgerator just another altar on the most holy of jewish nights and decide, what the hell, hell hell what does it matter if I fast.. each morsel is like a sin, the pleasure and the shame, layered in a delicious and irrestible pastry of desire i make a magick phone call look at myself and wonder who am I? how did i get here? where where where do i want to go my road jagged and exciting, \ six flag... read more
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