“Our Wedding Day" by Ronan Hardiman (Donna shared the track with me off YouTube, a short while before her mission: "let's get married again :D". Such is my shiny wife.

In Her Heart - She is in Egypt

Meeting Donna for the first time is an experience. One comes into a Presence. Words failed me...
When she travelled in Egypt, people on the pavements would shout "Nefertiti! Nefertiti!" Who was the Queen of Egypt.
"The Beautiful Woman". because of her robes, and her regal posture. And her NOSE!
People followed her through the streets of Cairo, and tried to kiss her hand.
Donna flowed through it all.
Like a mermaid in water.

Ai ai ai ai ai...
Ai Mi Amor
Ai Mi Morena
De Mi Corazón
Ai - the Dark-haired girl of my Heart
La Bella María de mi Amor - You live with someone, you never imagine a day without them. Cherish these short hours. They arrive sooner than you CAN expect.

Some images click-to-enlarge, others dont. You'll find out...

White Witch

Donna Sophia


Film Star

"Let Me Tell YOU Something"

Like a Lone Wolf...
Because wolves are independent.
They may work together - but you can never tell when one of them might  go solo... one just might. 
Watch me!

Full-Leather Fairy-Tail?

Dining at Home With Donna

Graceful dining by candle light with my Bella Strega. Even dining was a ritual to be done with love.

Donna Darkwolf @ TV Interview

The Donna Darkwolf on Carte Blanche. The first Pagan Arch-Priestess on live TV in South Africa.

Donna Making Her Escape

I was snapping these photos of her as she marched so resolutely out of Durbanville Medi-Clinic.

Donna Darkwolf @ Stonehenge...

Phases of the Moon

Donna Darkwolf's logo for her organization - Circle of the African Moon - which she led for about 20 years

Donna at Lord Milner Hotel. Matjiesfontein

Finally... There ARE No Words. Just: Serenity
Not a day goes by, that I don't think of her. She is my guiding Light. The Fire that burns inside my Heart. Mia Donna Ragazza. My Beautiful Girl.

Donna Darkwolf's Thousand Year Stare. When you see this! Nothing will follow.
The audience is over. You have become transparent and invisible to her.