A 9-Day Journey into the Wild Woman Within
"There is a place within you that has never been tamed. She has only been forgotten."
Before we can remember, we must first hear the call.
La Loba is that call.
She is the Wild Woman. The Bone Collector. The ancient one who wanders the desert gathering what has been discarded, forgotten, exiled and hidden. She knows that nothing essential is ever truly lost. It simply waits for the woman who is ready to return.
For centuries we've been taught to become more acceptable.
More productive.
More pleasing.
More logical.
More disconnected from our instincts.
We've been rewarded for abandoning the very parts of ourselves that make us wildly alive.
Our intuition.
Our sensuality.
Our untamed creativity.
Our primal knowing.
Our unapologetic desire.
La Loba doesn't ask you to become someone new.
She asks you to remember.
To gather the scattered bones of the woman you once were.
The one who trusted the whispers of her body.
Who knew when to run, when to rest, when to create, when to love, and when to walk away.
The one who understood that life wasn't meant to be survived.
It was meant to be tasted.
To be touched.
To be danced with.
To be made delicious.
This is the threshold.
We open the month of September with La Loba, a nine-day stand alone initiation, or preparation to dive deeper at The Wild Remembering Retreat, as we close out the month.
Your remembering begins the moment you say yes. The retreat is just more, on top of more.
Together we'll descend into the mythology of La Loba, exploring what she awakens within us and why women across generations have felt her call.
Through somatic practices, ritual, reflection, embodiment, storytelling, and sacred conversation, you'll begin shedding the layers of conditioning that taught you to distrust yourself.
You'll start remembering the language of instinct.
The wisdom of your body.
The intelligence of your desire.
The pulse of your erotic life force.
This isn't about becoming more disciplined.
It's about becoming more deeply attuned.
Because your instincts have never stopped speaking.
They've simply been buried beneath the noise.
By the end of these nine days . . .
You won't have "found" your Wild Woman.
You'll realize she was never lost.
She was waiting beneath the expectations.
Beneath the perfectionism.
Beneath the endless need to get it right.
Waiting for you to stop asking the world who you should become and start listening to the woman who has known all along.
This is your invitation.
If you've been feeling the quiet ache that there is more.
More life.
More pleasure.
More freedom.
More truth.
More YOU.
This is where we begin.
Not by chasing another version of yourself.
But by gathering the bones of the woman you've always been.
Because Wild Remembering isn't about discovering something outside of yourself.
It's about returning home to the wild intelligence that has been waiting for you all along.