A collection of thoughts from the mind of a nude model, pseudo philosopher, and mother of a child with fragile x syndrome/autism. The Line Begins to Blur
I had a conversation with a photographer yesterday who read my blog. I realized I haven't written here in a long while. I am still modeling and traveling, albeit sparingly, but most of all Aidan has made tremendous progress. He now has a very large vocabulary, he reads books and knows/reads 57 sight words. When I discovered he was reading I dropped to the floor and cried. My little man continues to defy me, our family, and doctors.
Here is some video that I took of him recently:
Naked is good.
I'm real. Everything you see on film and in person is me. I couldnt fake anything if I tried. In my photography, modeling, and as a person I am real.