

We’ve all be our own persecutor at some point
Confining ourselves into a box
Constricting our voice
Hiding our emotion, sensuality, pleasure…
Basically putting a mask over our humanity.🎭
A wild woman **fiercely** feels everything in her human experience
Because she trusts that through feeling & expressing her humanity, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘎𝘰𝘥 & 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵
The wild woman is led by the instincts & wisdom of her body
She is fearlessly devoted to her untamed & unleashed expression
The wild woman breaks out of every box she once put herself in
She frees herself from the boxes society once suffocated her in, too
The wild woman feels **ultimate rapture in her humanity**
Because she knows that when she feels it all,
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.
She plunges into the ocean of her body, emotions, shadows & sexuality
She has hunger to see what has not yet been seen in her temple.
She has thirst to hear what has not yet been heard in her womb.
The wild woman is open to feeling the contractions of life
She faces the death & decay of emotions, old identities & past stories with presence & permission
Because she radically trusts the inevitable new life that follows.
The wild woman lives & breathes the art of 𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳-𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻
And she knows how to be a warrior woman & her own most exquisite lover
The wild woman CLAIMS her space on this earth
And knows she is worthy AF to show up in her BIGness & ALLness
You are worthy too, my friend
with whole-hearted devotion,
Kaia