A wild woman is not definable
A wild woman is not definable.
She has many shades…
Attuned to what makes her come alive.
She opens herself to feeling it all…
Deep sadness, grief, pain, darkness
Bliss, radiance, joy, elation
and everything in between.
She is connected to her intelligent, wise body,
Plugged into the source of her own creative power.
A wild woman is different for everyone.
There are as many descriptions of what a wild women is as there are humans on the planet…
Exponentially multiplied by the innumerable facets of Wild within each of us.