Over time, I’ve learned to love my body for all of it’s quirks, stubbornness and intricacies – and it’s a neverending process of self-reminders and reflection. As I got older, I came to see my body as a canvas for self expression and the scrapbook of the life I’ve lived, whether it’s through tattoos, scars or stretch lines. As far as my inner goddess – I think she’s what fuels my passions in life and she pushes me to learn how to radically love myself every day.