Amen and high five. Amazing how a society can brainwash itself into believing that something as miniscule as a slightly perky nipple in a t-shirt is an invitation for sexual attention. It would make sense if BABIES started hooting and hollaring for milk at such a sight but all other people have no reason to react. Thank you for making me giggle and for making me think.
I laughed loudly at your comparison of jiggles to the motion of laundry blowing in the wind. You crack me up, girl. In the same breath, you touch on parts of the mind that are so tender from being shamed when exposed. Thank you for shining in your pure defiance. I LOVE your work. SO MUCH. Also... somehow I cannot help but wonder: Do you REALLY still dry your sheets on a line outdoors? ♥ Either way I will forever envision you as a belly dancer gloriously shaking it while collecting her freshly sundried sheets. That is the power of imagery.