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.