The white feather is also, quite literally, a white feather. It is a hairpiece—pictured above— that marks the beginning of my journey to meet, claim, and honor my inner feminine.
It holds space for the voice emerging within me, my sexuality—my Wild Woman. She has something to say, but seeks anonymity, blank journal pages of non-judgment, and permission to speak without editing: a pen-named blog.
My hope is that those who desire more connectedness to their inner selves, or the collective feminine experience, might see themselves in these words and be inspired to share their own.
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