I strongly believe in the impact of ancestral & childhood trauma. Our children are carrying burdens that aren’t theirs to carry. They need help. They need help figuring out why they are running away from the bodies they were given at birth. Young boys & girls are being disempowered. Womanhood is being made fun of! And patriarchy is having a laugh. What a clown world we live in. Crazy we even have to ask “What is a woman?”.
Back in September around the New Moon in Virgo as I was planning my flower farm I realised I don’t have any proper vases! I had some basic ones, but all one by one broke and my vintage one I got from my husband I knocked off a shelf and it smashed around the time we separated.
I’m getting a second chance at doing things in my life. Just like my garden, I’m starting my life over pretty much from scratch. But doing so from a space I want, not the space I was taught and conditioned to want.
I don’t want to throw in big words. There’s a lot of that around. This is my journey and a reflection of my inner world. This is my truth. Right now I just want to surround myself with BEAUTY.
She-wolf knows what she wants. She defends her deepest desires with teeth and claws like a wild animal. She's independent and doesn't rely on people for her happiness. She is not afraid to stand out from the crowd. She is wild, unfiltered and unfettered.
Butterflies know the beauty of transformation. Just like a caterpillar needs to turn into mush first to become a beautiful butterfly, I let everything that didn’t serve me anymore and wasn’t in my highest good dissolve and turned an ugly and unpleasant phase of my life into beauty. I made my own wings.
My photos are my passion. My photos tell a story. MY story. They are my way of capturing the energies I’m feeling, energy I’m in. It’s a whole process.
I was walking the other morning, admiring all the yellow lushness of the wattle blossom everywhere. Have you noticed how much yellow there is espe...
Growing bravely wild and free in a world plagued by conformity. These are the perks of being a Wildflower 🌸
I strongly believe in the impact of ancestral & childhood trauma. Our children are carrying burdens that aren’t theirs to carry. They need help. They need help figuring out why they are running away from the bodies they were given at birth. Young boys & girls are being disempowered. Womanhood is being made fun of! And patriarchy is having a laugh. What a clown world we live in. Crazy we even have to ask “What is a woman?”.
I’ve always been different. I’ve always seen the world differently. I never really felt I fit in and the sad thing is only a couple of years ago I...
Back in September around the New Moon in Virgo as I was planning my flower farm I realised I don’t have any proper vases! I had some basic ones, but all one by one broke and my vintage one I got from my husband I knocked off a shelf and it smashed around the time we separated.
I love where I am right now. My connection with the nature and animal spirit world. So tapped in. So aligned. I work with energy not against it. ⚡️
We camped on the block for the first time last night. Just before we decided to go to sleep we had a little visitor.
I’m getting a second chance at doing things in my life. Just like my garden, I’m starting my life over pretty much from scratch. But doing so from a space I want, not the space I was taught and conditioned to want.
I don’t want to throw in big words. There’s a lot of that around. This is my journey and a reflection of my inner world. This is my truth. Right now I just want to surround myself with BEAUTY.
She-wolf knows what she wants. She defends her deepest desires with teeth and claws like a wild animal. She's independent and doesn't rely on people for her happiness. She is not afraid to stand out from the crowd. She is wild, unfiltered and unfettered.
Butterflies know the beauty of transformation. Just like a caterpillar needs to turn into mush first to become a beautiful butterfly, I let everything that didn’t serve me anymore and wasn’t in my highest good dissolve and turned an ugly and unpleasant phase of my life into beauty. I made my own wings.
My photos are my passion. My photos tell a story. MY story. They are my way of capturing the energies I’m feeling, energy I’m in. It’s a whole process.
