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Radically change the way you care for yourself + your body.

I gently live and practice on the land where the Bow and Elbow Rivers meet, Mohkinstsis. Traditional territories of the Niitsitapi (Blackfoot) and the people of Treaty 7 which includes the Siksika, the Piikani, the Kainai, the Tsuut'ina, the Îyârhe Nakoda, and Métis Nation. My practice is an all-inclusive practice supporting and honouring the identities of all.

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I pray to the blood that spirals out of my uterus

I pray to the blood that spirals out of my uterus

Flows between my lips

Drips down my legs

Pools at my feet

Can you feel her moving in your womb?

Can you feel her swelling, filling, opening you to death and every possibility?

I feel her warmth as she runs down my inner thigh

And know that this is the blood that has created worlds for centuries and will continue to create, grow, birth, and die til the end of time

I feel the taboo of my blood every single month

The uneasiness she creates within the church and state. Knowing that seeing blood from a car accident or battlefield is normal and fine

But the blood that drips from my lips is rarely spoken of, only whispered about, never to be seen.

The only source of blood that does not come from trauma is regarded as disgusting to most.

And I, I pray to her. I look at her, touch her, feel her every single month.

And know that all blood is menstrual blood.

Menstrual blood creates worlds.

NECTAR v*lva and v*gina mapping sessions Nov 6 and Nov 28 link in bio 🩸🩸

📷 @_infinitebody_

I view the body as a whole ecosystem The lymph a

I view the body as a whole ecosystem

The lymph and circulatory systems are water ways. Rivers. Oceans. Estuaries. Lakes. Seas.

Our bones are ancient old trees.

Our nervous system and fascial matrix is the mycelial network communicating and connecting the whole earth/body.

Our muscles and skin are the soil and plants.

When we look at the radiance and health of the earth and bodies it’s no different.

Right out my front door of where I’m living is a pond that doesn’t have a lot of movement to it. It’s stagnant water. Murky. Algae growing. Parasites in the water. Mosquito nests in the summer.

The creeks and river around it are all crystal clear, flowing, moving water.

The water ways within our body, our lymph and blood, can become stagnant ponds of fluid.

Becoming blocked, congested, slow or no movement. Becoming thick and sluggish.

Stagnation and congestion within these systems leads to dis-ease, imbalance, and disharmony.

Working with our body to keep flow of all our systems moving. Energetic. Circulatory. Lymph. And nerve communication. Is kin to breaking the dam
and allowing nature to go back to its natural state, freely flowing water/systems.

Stagnation in one area of the body affects the whole ecosystem. Nothing is separate. The congestion in your uterus is affecting your moods, digestion, breast health etc.

The tenderness, swelling, dense, fibrotic tissue in your breasts is all congestion of the tissue. Caused by disconnection from our bodies, sensual nature, wearing compressing bras, shallow breathing, sedentary lifestyles, being locked out of heart, stuffed grief etc

Come learn how to work with your internal nature. And dive deeper into your female ecology in FLESH + BLOOD.

Application in bio.

📷 @_infinitebody_

“An Ode to the Devotion of Descent I see the ra

“An Ode to the Devotion of Descent

I see the rain fall and tears flow down my cheeks. I taste the longing on the tip of my tongue and my skin begins to tingle. There is nothing like this feeling. To be beckoned out of hiding and comfort and solitude and into the wide open world.

We pack our essential belongings, flesh, blood and bone and a broken open heart and fly forward and begin our descent home.

There is nothing like this feeling, to finally find your place of true belonging. Oh how terribly sweet it is to know what love truly is. The Earth Mother holds us like no other. She signals the way in and it is always down.

The subterranean realm is a vast spirally tapestry of ineffable light that the trappings of the human mind sometimes confuses with demons. What we do understand we fear and push away. This is the root of all that wants to collapse us inward.

It is not towards demise that we tumble, but towards true liberation. I will not sugar coat it. This is the hardest of roads to walk with integrity.Tests are everywhere and the consequences of a misstep are swift. But you are always held, and so you keep going.

Descenting women like Carly, are true ancient warriors in service to the world. They hold their hearts with such tenderness and in every moment of contraction tap into the womb of the mother for guidance and grace.

We find each other in the flesh because those are the instructions.

We all have our guiding compass into the terrain of the fruitefal dark. Our bodies are so wise, we do not need hardened armour to navigate the underworld when we have full command of our primal core.

Hands on belly
Fingers in pussy
Feet on earth
Legs wide open

Lets go”

Words and image by my dear @_infinitebody_ I am so grateful to walk this path with you again and again and again 🐺🩸

It is a motherfucking practice staying open recept

It is a motherfucking practice staying open receptive and full all while the world feels like it’s closing in on you.

I’ve been spinning out the last week.

Considering packing up me and the girls and moving out of Canada.

Fleeing for perceived “safety”.

This has felt deeply ancestral, the reactions, contractions and energy moving through my body this last week.

Like a witch hunt. Hyper vigilance in every cell of my body.

And when I slow down and drop in, escaping is the wrong choice to make. Repeating this ancestral pattern is the wrong choice to make.

For me. I’m not speaking for anyone else.

Holding my pole, my matriarchal place in my lineage and staying solidly on this ground, that has given me everything, is what she is asking of me. Listening to the wolf that lives beneath my skin and allowing her to step fully into presence.

Not being flighty and acting out my wounds.

Dropping fully into my pvssy, opening wide, wet, alive, and pulsing and saying I am here. I am staying. Holding true to the vision of a world in relationship and reciprocity to the earth and to Her.

Staying low to the ground, hibernating, quiet, internal. Allowing the snow to cocoon me in. As I listen for the whispers of each next step.

No rash decisions. No decisions out of fear and contraction.

Following every bread crumb of truth.

The wise woman way. The wolf way.

As always deeply grateful for the TLA-O-QUI-AHT territories and the medicine this land offers me every time I visit her.

Grief hits hard these days. She takes me down and

Grief hits hard these days. She takes me down and knocks the wind completely out of me.

I misss my mom so much right now. It puts me on my knees.

Feeling the complexity of being really truly grateful that her soul is free, because I feel like that is one of the things she wanted most in life, is freedom. Like a wild horse free and unbound.

Feeling so happy that she has that now.

And being utterly heartbroken that she’s gone. And never coming back in this form.

Even when my mind says “maybe she will walk through the door” “resurrect her”

And then reality hits again for the millionth time “you cremated her”

And feeling all of it. All the fucking way through.

And then I am brought back to being grateful that I can even feel so much love for her. Especially after so many years of being drunk, high, and complete numb.

“But you belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed mustang roam
Like a sweet summer rain passing through
Never seen anything wild as you” Cody Johnson

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