EXPLORING THE SEEN AND UNSEEN FORCES OF MATTER AND SPIRIT THROUGH THE BODY, EARTH, PSYCHE AND SOUL

HONORING the HEROINE

PHOTOGRAPHY as WITNESS

BODY as ORACLE

PLANTS as TEACHERS

RETURNING to WHOLENESS

COSMIC level COMPASSION

COSMIC POETRY of BEING WOMAN

I turn toward beauty. The tender and the thunder.
I sing and the earth sings back.
I want to go where time slows, where love gets very, very loud.

BEAUTY. BODY.
SOIL. SOMA. SOUL. CONSCIOUSNESS. COSMOS. WILD FEMININE. QUANTUM WITNESSING. ARCHETYPES. PSYCHE. CEREMONY. MOTHER. MATTER.

CREATURA

creature ; creation of god

The woman’s body is a deeply intelligent river through which consciousness dances. The body is poetry for a language older than language.

Returning to what it means to be alive.
Remembering we are creaturas of mother earth.

Temporal temples of atoms that has belonged to this earth for 4.8 billion years. We’ve belonged to this universe for 8 billion beyond that.

We contain multitudes, we are quantumly entangled with all that is and ever will be, we are so cosmically connected. 

The woman’s body is a deeply intelligent river through which consciousness dances. The body is poetry for a language older than language.

Returning to what it means to be alive.
Remembering we are creaturas of mother earth.

Temporal temples of atoms that has belonged to this earth for 4.8 billion years. We’ve belonged to this universe for 8 billion beyond that.

We contain multitudes, we are quantumly entangled with all that is and ever will be, we are so cosmically connected. 

Through every rebirth and underworld, photography has been a conduit for how I understand myself through every phase of my own heroines journey. 

My work now is a blend of all the things that shake my soul, dance with the mystery and remind me “I’M ALIVE.” 

I do not limit myself only to photography anymore, because I believe as women we contain multitudes, and we ought to explore it all in order to bridge matter to the magic. I now blend my art into devotional containers for women that ignite the spirit, softens them into body’s poetry, expand consciousness, channel cosmic compassion, and celebrate BEING A CREATURA OF GOD. 

Just as I’ve shapeshifted, my work has transformed with me.

I do not limit myself only to photography anymore, because I believe as women we contain multitudes, and we ought to explore it all in order to bridge matter to the magic. I now blend my art into devotional containers for women that ignite the spirit, softens them into body’s poetry, expand consciousness, channel cosmic compassion, and celebrate BEING A CREATURA OF GOD. 

I have never loved this work more.  I feel so lucky to be an energetic space holder for women as they hold themselves with compassion and tenderness. 

This work is celebration, it is ceremony, it is sacred, and it’s a kick ass time. We’re cackle laughing, hootin’ and hollering’, and taking deep breaths of mother nature in between it all. 

Let’s celebrate the mystery, here and the now, the woman you are, and the joy of being deeply alive.

Combining ceremony, somatics, master plant teachers, quantum witnessing, and photography. 

Tapping into the tender, liberating the soul, trusting the body.


ceremony of self

COLLAPSING TIMELINES OF COMPASSION

The way I approach this work is that it’s all for you. Every version of you there has been and will be. A ceremony of “Self.” Witnessing this chapter of your ever spiraling heroine’s journey. Celebrating the tender and the thunder. 


Being looked at is to be evaluated, compared and measured.
Being witnessed is to be held and embraced.

With art and earth as our mediums, we begin to make the unconscious conscious. This is the work of embodiment. 

All of life responds to our awareness, so when we can give our inner world & bodies this level of awareness, it begins to make the unconscious conscious. Field to form, wave to particle. We will treat this as an exploration of your own heroines journey, anchoring into current, past, and future versions of yourself to channel something deeply personal, symbolic, and true to you.

the GARDEN

An online garden in the digital matrix for women of matter and spirit. Kick off your shoes and enter the garden, we’re having a potluck and digging up sapphires from the mud. 

Gathering the shapeshifters, the beauty seekers, & lovers of mystery.

a FEMALE-FOCUSED LANDING SPACE within THE DIGITAL MATRIX for WOMEN to EXPLORE, CONVERSATE, EMBODY AND EXPAND as we MOVE & CREATE with life

When a human dies, the soul moves
through the universe trying to describe how a body trembles
when it’s lost, softens when it’s safe, how a wound would heal
given nothing but time. Do you understand? Nothing in space can
imagine it. No comet, no nebula, no ray of light
can fathom the landscape of awe, the heat of shame.
The fingertips pulling the first gray hair
and throwing it away.

I can’t imagine it,
the stars say. Tell us again about goosebumps.
Tell us again about pain.

– Andrea Gibson

POETRY of woman & earth

the heroine’s journey

bending LIGHT & TIME

quantum witnessing

returning to the WILD feminine

COSMIC compassion

intelligence of SOMA & soil

elemental expression