Hot rocks (thoughts on being a beautiful woman.)

I think every kind woman is beautiful (it’s all in the heart). So maybe in that sense most of us are the same. Women as a whole are very strong.

Being like other women is not a bad or dull thing, and lacking sweet juicy goodness wouldn’t make me important.

That being said, I know I’m different. I care differently, want and dream differently, process differently.

There is this sense of being... in it, or out of it. And I’m out of it. Whatever most people are in.

And physically I’m away from people. I isolate because the roles I hold are like hot rocks I juggle and I just want to put them down. I want to be one stripped down, honest thing.

So that’s what I think about that.