Art Is Not Meant To Be Created

The Wild Woman Is Fluent In The Language Of Dreams, Images, Passion, And Poetry.

When A Woman Is Exhorted To Be Compliant, Cooperative, And Quiet, To Not Make Upset Or Go Against The Old Guard, She Is Pressed Into Living A Most Unnatural Life- A Life That Is Self-blinding.. . Without Innovation. The World-wide Issue For Women Is That Under Such Conditions They Are Not Only Silenced, They Are Put To Sleep. Their Concerns, Their Viewpoints, Their Own Truths Are Vaporized.

Solitude Is Not An Absence Of Energy Or Action, As Some Believe, But Is Rather A Boon Of Wild Provisions Transmitted To Us From The Soul. In Ancient Times, Purposeful Solitude Was Both Palliative And Preventative. It Was Used To Heal Fatigue And To Prevent Weariness. It Was Also Used As An Oracle, As A Way Of Listening To The Inner Self To Solicit Advice And Guidance Otherwise Impossible To Hear In The Din Of Daily Life.

Stories Set The Inner Life Into Motion, And This Is Particularly Important Where The Inner Life Is Frightened, Wedged, Or Cornered. Story Greases The Hoists And Pulleys, It Causes Adrenaline To Surge, Shows Us The Way Out, Down, Or Up, And For Our Trouble, Cuts For Us Fine Wide Doors In Previously Blank Walls, Openings That Lead To The Dreamland, That Lead To Love And Learning, That Lead Us Back To Our Own Real Lives As Knowing Wildish Women.

When You Feel Bad, Find A Person To Talk To And Cry With, To Tell Of Your Anger And Other Helpless Feelings.