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January 2018



I still remember attending maturation as a kid.  I actually raised my hand because I knew that womb was another word for uterus and I kind of can’t believe that my 11 year old self was brave enough to say that aloud.  It turned out to be foreshadowing because here I am, happy to talk about the private things we don’t always like to say aloud. Between attending births as a doula, a photographer and a birth assistant to a…

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