Goddess or Slut?
Artist or Narcissist?
Creatrix of life or big-mouthed bore?
Worthy of shaming or of reverence?
Passionate activism or poor taste?

Take your first thought and turn it around: what does it reveal about you?

I bleed to make human life possible.
My womb is a portal:
a plane between worlds, connecting spirit and matter.
My blood teaches the wisdom of cycles:
of the marriage of life and death,
a gateway out of mans lunacy of linear thinking.
I understand wholeness.
My body dances each month with cosmic tides, rhythms, with forces of elemental power.

When we cultivate our body literacy and start to reclaim the beauty in our blood and listen to its wisdom and teachings, rediscovering our reverence for ourselves and one another, the world WILL change