04/18/2022
The fire. The hearth. The wild, tender, dangerous heart beat. It's so primal and raw. It helps us tap into our ancestral roots, remember our animal nature, and connect to the earth and in each other in a powerful way.
I have never been with fire with only sisters. The fire feels like a man's domain to me. Collecting the wood, creating the flame, stoking it as it grows, feeding it as it burns feverishly consuming every ounce of fuel with an unquenchable desire... almost always the men are in charge of this sacred duty, even though I believe it is the feminine who is truly ruler of the flame.
And for our dance it's just us. Us and the fire. Us and the destruction and creation. Us and those hot flames licking at our skin. The heat pressing against our bodies, sending warmth to our womb spaces.
And we'll dance for the flame, and for each other, and for ourselves.
We'll witness our femininity and harness our masculinity and remember that we're safe - we have the power of the flame inside of us at all times.
I'm so excited to commune with you and with the fire.
Buy your tickets and tell your friends. This is going to be so special, and I want to share this with you more than I can rightly express.
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