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New Mexico Earth-Tech Artist Nicasio Romero

"I believe in the impermanence of art. Everything returns to its original state, but in a different form  Earth-Tech." Nicasio Romero   [caption id="attachment_2126" align="aligncenter" width="600"] Earth-Tech Artist Nicasio Romero  in his Studio • Photo © Jennifer Esperanza[/caption]     [caption id="attachment_2127" align="aligncenter" width="800"] Earth-Tech Artist Nicasio Romero • Photo ©...

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My Sensual Photos of Trainer & Fitness Model Carin van Olst with the Beloved Words of Rumi

“You are a volume in the divine book A mirror to the power that created the universe Whatever you want, ask it of yourself Whatever you’re looking for can only be found Inside of you”  Rumi The Rubais of Rumi: Insane with Love   [caption id="attachment_1567" align="aligncenter" width="633"] Carin Who is Bright ~...

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My Fun & Pretty Burlesque Photographs & Some Sweet Sexy Quotes

"Even in the nude, don't forget to wrap yourself in confidence" Tallulah St. James     [caption id="attachment_1540" align="aligncenter" width="631"] Tallulah St. James once ofZircus Erotique • Photo © Jennifer Esperanza[/caption]      "I have too many fantasies to be a housewife. I guess I am a fantasy." Marilyn Monroe       "Give a girl the...

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Sensual Images of Writer Emily Rapp & the Words of Sylvia Plath & Anne Sexton

[caption id="attachment_1520" align="aligncenter" width="531"] ~ Beautiful Soul ~ Writer Emily Rapp ~ Photo © Jennifer Esperanza[/caption] “Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” Sylvia Plath   [caption id="attachment_1492" align="aligncenter" width="531"] Writer Emily Rapp in Golden Lace Vintage Dress ~ Photo © Jennifer Esperanza[/caption] “Put your ear...

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My Poem Tears Of Venus

Tears of Venus burned and charred feet pound the surface that is turned to blackest ash they leave their traces everywhere guiding us tears of venus falling • wet the pulling of milk from my breast turns us round and round child flooded, I was drowning • you rode in on waves of pain I opened flowers can not compare • small feet new again hungry...

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