Flannel Queens In The Winter Woods

This is the story of a ladies-only event in Sonoma County, organized by a boudoir photographer, and benefiting a local charity. This FUNdraiser has become a tradition and grows every year, raising the confidence of women who are brave enough to attend!

In the heart of a frosty tree farm, where pine needles whispered secrets to the wind, a woman stood tall. Her flannel shirt was draped over her shoulders, cozy against the cold, and beneath it? Just her underwear—soft, playful, unapologetic.

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It wasn’t about the chill in the air but the warmth in her soul. She laughed, tossing her hair back, her breath a mist of joy, her heart a fire of self-love.

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She wasn’t alone.

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All around her, other women stood in the vineyard lined trees, each one wrapped in the armor of her own flannel, bare-legged and bold. 

They were radiant, like the evergreens surrounding them, strong and rooted, embracing every curve, every line, every piece of who they were. 

Their laughter echoed through the forest, mingling with the crisp air, turning a winter day into something magical.

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The camera clicked—a moment frozen in time. But the warmth behind the lens was unmistakable. Each frame wasn’t just a picture; it was an affirmation, a celebration. These women weren’t just subjects; they were stories, written in confidence, etched in resilience.

“Own it, girl!” one of them shouted, and another twirled, her flannel catching the breeze as she posed, glowing with the kind of beauty that comes from within. It wasn’t about perfection. It wasn’t about hiding. It was about showing up, as you are, in all your glorious, wonderful imperfection.

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In that tree farm, under the winter sky, they were not just women. They were flannel queens, each one embracing her story, her body, her power. The cold couldn’t touch them, for the warmth of their self-love made everything else melt away.

And as the camera captured their joy, they knew they were unstoppable. Just a glimpse of the magic that happens when you step into yourself—and into the beauty that’s been there all along.

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WANT TO BE A PART OF THIS FUN EVENT?!

MAKE SURE YOU JOIN MY LADIES FACEBOOK GROUP TO GET THE DETAILS AND TO RSVP!

IT HAPPENS EVERY NOVEMBER!