what my body was made for
My body was made to move. Lean child legs painted maps of escape through dense woods; abused toes stood en pointe, calf […]
My body was made to move. Lean child legs painted maps of escape through dense woods; abused toes stood en pointe, calf […]
I haven’t posted to this blog in so long, and I would really like to get back to it. There’s something so […]