“It’s just that you’re not that feminine.” I beg to differ.I’m feminine like a thunderstorm.Feminine like the glint of a falcon talon. Feminine like an ancient redwood.Feminine like the orange glow of a grizzly bear in the sunset. Feminine like a wolf on the hunt.Feminine like decaying bones. Feminine like the eye of an old whale. Feminine like a roaring river.Feminine like a sheer cliff overlooking a forest.Feminine like a wildfire.Feminine like a desert wind.Feminine like a battle cry.And yes.Within my stones and bark and fur and fierce slit irises… I am as soft and enveloping as any woman who’s […]