The moon is her father
The earth is her mother
And she runs wild and free
But she is not alone for she is at one with nature
To run to the ends of the world with nothing to stop you
To feel the wind against your skin
To howl at the moon to your heart's content
To know who you are, what you want and where you are going
The Woman Who Dances With the Wolves is an exultation of women.
It follows her life from a virgin and inocence to a wild untamable uncontrollable beast.
It goes from exotica to unrelenting erotica.
This is a woman who is unabashedly in charge of her life and her sexuality.