The genius of the feminine lives in her wildness…

“The genius of the feminine lives in her wildness.”

Autopilot steals our joy, our pleasure and our innate feminine way of being. I mean, a masculinized society has certainly not helped us out too much, (and honestly this isn’t even all on men either).

How would you move through a world where nothing is required of you? What does your unguarded heart yearn for? Who are you without the “push” of society and maybe even, the grueling expectations you put on yourself?

And push = stress, and stress = CLENCH. And how to hell are we supposed to grow and thrive and enjoy life, when sh*t is so tight and our hearts are closed off and we’re clinging on for dear life hating on our bodies the whole ride?

This isn’t just a pole studio. We do life here…and I’m so tired of seeing women hate themselves and put themselves last. That story is old and tired, as I’m sure you are, too.

Women are fucking magick. Period.
Time to not only see that, but FEEL into that for yourself.
If you read this far, I’m probably talking to you.

See you soon.
Xoxo

Emily Rose