01/28/2024
🔥The Dichotomy of Woman🌹
Tender mother, soft and gentle, spring flowers and vanilla. Wily eyed woman with nostrils flared standing up for the voiceless, violent storms and flames. It seems as if being in the dead of winter and all its decay has brought out sacred rage energy that women feel in their core. Embody it, feel it and transmute it. Move your hips and breathe. The decay and rot of what no longer serves you provides rich, fertile soil for what will flower in the spring.
Burn it down all down, sis 🔥
Spring is going to take your breath away🌹