4.17.2011 Photographing My Self: I am not Afraid to be Real

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I learned how to forgive on a dry, windy and pleasantly warm afternoon in Taos, New Mexico. I had recently turned 24 and I was preparing for my first …

4.5.11 Photographing Vulnerable, Fierce and Exquisite Beauty

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I started choreographing dances when I was 8 years old on the sandy arroyo bed outside of my familia’s palapa, our hut.  I would rally with …

3.25.11 Photographing Authentic Purpose & Sacred Beauty

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{scroll to the bottom for image gallery} It can be said, I say from personal experience, that after one feels the swift brush with Death the colors …

3.09.11 Photographing The Place of my Second Chakra Freedom Dance

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People assume a lot of things about me.  I would say a lot of it is inaccurate.  I have heard that because I appear flirtatious and sensuous, …

2.20.11 A Story about a Man in the Desert

A photo of mine from the desert 2010

He sets out in his walker with his hunting rifle strapped to his back and tied to his body with a white string resembling a long shoelace…  With one …

2.19.11 Photographing Magic and Me and Love

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When you find yourself living in a Mexican village in the middle of nowhere with no electricity and it’s the 80ies, whoever has a good ghetto-blaster is …

2.8.11 Photographing The Medicine-Dance

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Seyla Rodriguez hated me and I was determined to make her love me. It was 1989 and I had brought back from El Norte (the …

1.27.11 Photographing The People who Make Me Jade Beall

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Have you noticed that when you like someone, I mean when you really really like someone, you may start to laugh like, walk like or dance like …

1.5.11 Photographing Dancing Asana

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I have started up my Mysore Yoga practice again.  For those of you who don’t know what Mysore is, I’ll give you the briefest of …

1.3.11 Photographing The Inside of My Heart

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It was when Marty and Karen yelled into the canyon below us, “tenemos medicina, tenemos agua (we have medicine, we have water),” at the top …

1.2.11 Photographing A Tribe Called Love

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Had my mother not made the choice of moving to Yelapa, I would have lived this entire life without having been best friends with Yeni …

1.1.11 Photographing The One on the Inside

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I am passionately in love with myself, but it has not always been this way for me.  I have always loved to dance, but I have …