I was born with dirt beneath my nails and fire within my breast. A sultry creature fevered with passion. Balanced by dark dominating elegance deeply woven into my feral canvas. Sunkissed and made raw. A soul once tethered to the stars; now kept to this mortal coil. My essence beckons worship and devotion. Answer the call and couple with me as I journey further into my craft. Here I celebrate my practice and welcome both tribute and admiration; from the ground to my crown.
