Honouring my Womb

Honouring the darkness there, the fear and shame that has penetrated into my body through generations of shut down, of oppression and denial. Honouring the gift of life and creativity and vibrancy and deep deep knowing that wrestles with the wounds, the disconnection. Honouring the wild within that scratches at my skin from the inside, [...]

Shapes of me

I’m bored with chasing shapes that aren’t me. Bored with this shape being right & this one wrong. I'm not just speaking about my physical body but more about the shapes I make in the world. I am speaking of the shapes I make as I express myself in this world & make ripples out [...]