the body is art pt. 2 ever since I was younger, I was taught to love my body not because it was palatable or acceptable by any means but because it was mine it was the body I was responsible for the body I was blessed with, the boat that would carry my spirit through this sea of life my body, miraculous - beginning as darling, as delicate, so precious to the touch to evolve change, stretch, become formidable enough to withstand my ignorance prior to me understanding its magnanimity, it’s intricacies, all for it to beautifully bloom and wither how it kept me all its endured it’s multi-levels, multi-dimensions my endless gratitude i will make the choice to honor this carnal case to showcase its proudly - nothing about a body is abnormal in its purest form, untouched, unconditioned can a body’s be in the full grandeur of its grace photographer: @brandiewed assisted by: @sienna.linda