The Story of the Queen | Shreveport Beauty Session
This is Baylee. Bless her heart she froze throughout the session! She, at one point, was singing “I can’t feel my face when I’m with Kim.” And we were so cold we were laughing deliriously! And I tend to be afraid of the dark (understatement) so every.single.noise made me jump and she is fearless so then she’d laugh at me and then I’d laugh. It was a ton of fun. Even though she was in misery!
This is the story of “Queen Mother Nature” receiving her throne, coming into her position, owning it, and then her fall.
"I am the Queen, I’m only 15. I don’t even know what being Queen means. This crown, it feels heavy. I don’t know how to wear it, I don’t know what I should look like. How do I act? What do they expect of me? The birds swarm me, the trees and wind whisper to me. They look to me. But, I’m only 15.
That’s it. I will do this. I will wear this crown with the pride my mother wore it with. I can make her proud! I will listen to their worries and needs. I will be their Queen. They will know I am not only 15.
After-all, this dress is a dress fit for a woman. I am a woman now. Age won’t define me anymore. I like this crown. It fits beautifully.
But, I’m still scared. Half broken and scared. Half confident and fit for a crown. They won't see my fear. They can’t know. They won’t know. I will hide the half that betrays my confidence! I will forget her. Fear does not exist!
Do they see me? Do they see my might!?
Of course they see me! Look at this gown! Look at this crown! My shoulders alone becken authority! They see me and they bow at my beauty and might!
I AM QUEEN MOTHER NATURE!
I am. And they will.
This feels good. This feels right. I am and they will. And order will be restored to earth. The weight is gone. I’m higher than I’ve ever been. I am earth and earth is mine!
This is all mine. The beauty of earth is mine forever. The trees are my throne and the ground is my palace! We are all one together!
The chill, what is this? I know not what this is. The fur of the animals will keep me warm from it's touch. This is what being a Queen is. They will keep me comfortable. How can I rule if I am not comfortable?
The wind. She seems...angry. "Wind! Calm yourself!" I ride on the wind, *scoff*.
I am Queen. Bow to me wind!
This is no longer mine. I am tired. I cannot fight anymore. She, no, they all, fight too hard.
"This is for you all. Divide the pieces amongst yourselves! I can no longer."
"Take me away wind. Take me with you and I will ride on you forever.""
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