I'm late posting this 'cause Blogger was busted yesterday, but here's my first entry to the Reflections Theme for Self Portrait Tuesday.
Two birds flew out of my womb.
Two birds flew out of my womb.
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I love every inch of the photo!
awesome sp -- love it!
uh huh.
ditto.
WOW! What a great perspective on this! Love it!
Of course, looking at your stomach, it doesn't look like you've EVER carried a baby in there.
stop it.
Love it, especially how you got them to cooperate for the photo.
holly - my stomach is flat because of some good genes which is why I don't post a picture of the back of my thighs. Apparently that's where the babies came out of.
michelle, ha! Well, I didn't plan for them to pose like sleeping cherubs. They were actually SO tired because I kept trying to get the shot right and it was close to bed time. Anyway, this session bordered child slave labor.
holy smokes, this is gorgeous. just gorgeous.
Astounding, a poem in a picture. Doves and girls' faces. But the pain, the pain to get those tattoos!
What a great shot and fantastic bit of poetry. Wonderful.
love love it!
lovely!!
jesus.
M
Simply Beautiful refection of a loving Mother!
so peaceful and loving. this is a perfect capture of the definition of goddess...
just wonderful.
Mmmm...sweet
...:cry:...
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