What is like to be a woman with a camera?

This is an exercise of susceptibility. I tend to forget the sensible, receptive side of me. To show myself vulnerable, to get in touch with beauty.

From seeds, I grow.

My nature: unhidden,

beautifully raw.

Vulnerable, I am.

Decorate me,

A colorful flower

that can be torn

soul and onward

I take what surrounds me.