Where the Sacred Meets the Profane
A visceral portrait of the sacred feminine,
Body painted onto flesh and imprinted into through ancient stone.
A raw, unapologetic exposé of human form
painted into sacred architecture. An invocation of her return.
Designed to unsettle the binaries of right and wrong.
Challenging the nature of blasphemy and awakening the The Sacred Balance through Honoring the power of women’s bodies, voices, and lives.
Calling for recognition of reverence and safety.
Woman. Life. Freedom.
"Exalt her and she shall lift thee up"
Book of Ben Sira ~ Prov. 4, 8
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We, the Women, are the ancient force of creation and destruction.
Our voices
have been silenced for millennia.
Our bodies have been taken, used, beaten, raped and killed.
More women are killed each year than any other oppressed group.
We 'stand' - painted with the reminder of humanity's loss alongside the taboo of our STRENGTH.
This is our reminder that without the sovereignty and leadership of women, the world will collapse.
The loss of The Sacred Balance depends upon our re-membering.
Religious institutions have long endorsed and enabled human oppression subtly and overtly - suppressing freedom, autonomy, and sexuality in service of control, capital, and corruption.
This imbalance threatens Earth’s Actualisation
We must STOP.
Recalibrate ourselves between the cosmos and the earth,
Breathe Deeply,
And let go.
What is holy?
What is sacred?
