Pangea's Garden

PangaeasGarden.com is the sanctuary for striking images that pay homage to the exotic beauty of that Earth Sista that was always close to home. This is a place for the art, images and culture that capture the sensuous harmony of the earthbound soul. The works featured here can be created by anyone who has an appreciation for the aesthetic. Feel free to join us in cultivating the garden. Lets help the project to grow.

“We started from a gazebo that stretched across this ethereal lake and as we walked towards the lake’s edge we decided to explore the woods nearby instead of circling the waters. Violet was her typically creative and upbeat self. The sun was warm and she seemed to enjoy basking in it. The light definitely loved her. Streaks of radiance dodged the leaves and branches of the trees above just to dance across her skin. And Violet danced with them. Uninhibited and free, she reveled in her natural surroundings, working with them to create…” nude in the Garden

“We started from a gazebo that stretched across this ethereal lake and as we walked towards the lake’s edge we decided to explore the woods nearby instead of circling the waters. Violet was her typically creative and upbeat self. The sun was warm and she seemed to enjoy basking in it. The light definitely loved her. Streaks of radiance dodged the leaves and branches of the trees above just to dance across her skin. And Violet danced with them. Uninhibited and free, she reveled in her natural surroundings, working with them to create…”

nude in the Garden

The dawning sun pierced the blinds of the windows that had no curtains painting streaks of lights on the couch, the couple and collection of drawings and sketches pinned to the walls. ..Masai reveled in the nurturing his Queen showered upon him. Graciously he thanked her and said something funny. They both laughed. She caressed his face… his chest.. …they kissed… they embraced… black love is afrosensual…

The dawning sun pierced the blinds of the windows that had no curtains painting streaks of lights on the couch, the couple and collection of drawings and sketches pinned to the walls. ..Masai reveled in the nurturing his Queen showered upon him. Graciously he thanked her and said something funny. They both laughed. She caressed his face… his chest..

…they kissed… they embraced…

black love is afrosensual…

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