welcome, creatress - your map awaits
orientation pt 1
dear creatress,
you've stepped through the portal and into the place where your wild, brilliant, beautiful genius comes out to play.
this is your map. a living, breathing field that evolves as you do.
read it like a universal wink from the version of you who never forgot how to bend reality.
what you’ll receive inside the portal
creative transmissions
poetry, audio transmissions, myth fragments & emotional portals that invite you to rewire how you see your art, your body, + your reality.
reality creation tools
pleasure-based rituals, embodiment practices, + energetic frameworks to help you unfuck your art and re-sensitize to joy.
creative alchemy tools
springboards for when you want to be drawn into to the blank page, microdose the divine, and slip into a new dimension.
private group chat
a playground to share your creations, ask questions, receive oracle reflections, and generally be hot and mischevious ;)
monthly reality activation jumpstart playlists
because dancing.
⁕ how to interact ⁕
there’s no right way to use the portal — only your way.
this is not a course. it’s a dimension. a soft, pulsing stream of possibility to tune into as you wish.
AND! here are some suggestions if you want a little structure:
→ save the posts that move you. return when the world feels too loud, when you’re spinning out, when you feel the waver, when you’re craving something cosmic.
→ respond, reflect, or riff. comment, journal, or create something back. & share in the group chat.
→ follow your erotic intelligence. let what turns you on guide what you explore. slow down, feel into the energy. let go of the logic. remember: you already know what you need.
→ take your time. you can’t fall behind in a portal that bends time.
creatress codes (a quick frequency tune in)
choose whichever one resonates deepest to focus on (or create your own). take a deep breath, let yourself believe it. live into it for the rest of the day. come back tomorrow and repeat.
⁕ my dream reality is normal.
⁕ pleasure is my portal.
⁕ art is the alchemy.
⁕ my beauty breaks the patterns.
⁕ my devotion makes the code drip.
⁕ i don't need permission to reprogram reality.
⁕ my body is a leyline. i trust my energy.
⁕ i feel. i reveal. i create
⁕ i don’t fit a template. i am the template.
⁕ the glitch is divine.
⁕ my weird is my doorway.
⁕ i am a hot bitch like no other.
⁕ softness is a system override.
⁕ my radiance is the code.
⁕ shapeshifting is the standard.
as you dance through this portal, remember:
there’s nothing to master. nothing to perform.
just a glimmering stream of aliveness for you to spill your exquisite, unreasonable, luminous radiance through.
the portal welcomes all of you. this space is yours to play within.
you know what i’m gonna say next…
make love.
make art.
be hot.
no further instructions... unless you want ‘em ;)
xoxo,
faye