Hidden Aspects

Hidden Aspects

Stepping in front of the camera stirred old hurts and humiliations, and helped me move through and envision a new story of freedom and personal power. 

I am a woman of water

I am a woman of water

There have always been images of women in water. Cascading, soft, flowing, delicate...annoying! Why do they look oblivious to the real world? As I was waking up in my life, I wanted pictures of it, pictures of me in water. I did not want to cascade anymore -- I wanted images to help me get back to my long lost self.

Coming Undone

Coming Undone

I am coming undone. Piece by piece, flesh and bone, heart and matter, who I have believed myself to be is coming undone.  The unraveling has even begun to feel good.  Life is revealing herself to me as the wild ride she is! 

Part of My Soul Journey

Part of My Soul Journey

The forest became a place to be in my body in a new way, with a new attitude and possibilities.  Being naked among the trees quickly felt quite natural (apart from the cold, ha!), and the process of photographing different aspects felt like an act of storytelling from my inner self. 

A Photographic Rite of Passage

A Photographic Rite of Passage

A prayer for my body: I grew into my womanhood completely traumatized with such poor self-esteem.  My boundaries were beyond crossed and I had no healthy model of what I was suppose to become. 

Feeling like myself for the first time

Feeling like myself for the first time

Unveiling the shroud of mystery, wouldn't that be the most peaceful dream for our body and soul? I realized: The hardest censor ever, might be myself.