The female body as sacred – where our culture is really at.

The female body as sacred – where our culture is really at.

Today I was standing at the corner of Elizabeth and Collins (in Melbourne), munching on one of those ‘paleo’ anzac biscuits. I had just had a super profound osteo adjustment session​ (apparently 2 of my ribs have been popped out of place for god knows how long! No wonder I’ve had chronic shoulder issues!). I was pretty out of it and needed to eat something to ground.   An older man, sweet and obviously wanting to...

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