He traced the pink line
of her absent breast and
wept at her beauty.
"The Mirror Never Lies….or does it?"
When I look in the mirror, what do I see?
Who is that woman... More...
"I love my body. It's not perfect – far from it – but it's mine and it tells my story. From my hair, greying at the temples just like my... More...
"My hair has long since gone, though it seemed I was doomed from day one.
I was born with a head of hair which is great in all... More...
"I have two bodies"
I have two bodies. Not literally- that would be weird. But I have two bodies all the same. I... More...