Tuesday, November 29, 2005
This African's love walk leads to joy, tears, questions, smiles, and determination. I create an orange space that surrounds my magic earth space with love that is unable to be punctured or deterred. I love even when love is evasive in my stroll through this life's space. Love...for better or worse, for now and forever, good, bad, and ugly. I love you. You are a reflection of me and I see the Creator in you so She is everywhere...I search to find and become all parts of pure love...
About Me
- Name: The Funky Fly Fresh Goddess
- Location: Atlanta, Georgia, United States
I am devoted and loyal to contradiction. I love and live outside of everything that most would embrace and I find peace in that. I Guinea Fare my way through life...graceful, sweaty, fierce, and woman. I dance through space...dance is my good friend, my physical confidant, my solace, my therapy, my joy, my breath...I am never just one thing at once and I embrace my duality. I embrace my daily straddle of whatever fence that whispers sweet and sour nothings at my neck and seemingly begs to have my thighs wrapped around it. I love hard, I fight hard, I hurt hard, I laugh hard, I miss hard, I dance hard and it's magical...
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You don't have to wanna... You already are all that you want to be. When the Creator was sculpting you, she gave you an orange halo to frame your magnificence, a mind that could conceive the possibilities of a family, a people, a world that rejoiced in the wonders of the earth we inhabit, spirituality to appreciate Her gifts, empathy that allows you to feel the pain of those who suffer and a heart devoted to bringing peace, joy and love to all those you meet. She also gave you wisdom to know that life's journey sometimes can bring pain as well as pleasure but both are needed to ensure continued growth. Dance on Baby Girl, Dance on and as you dance keep on loving, keep on learning and as you continue to pursue your destiny, drop a few orange sprinkles on us every once in a while so that we can feel, hear Mother Earth through your words.
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