Defining 'Woman'

WELCOME TO THE ART OF LIFE PODCAST: what is art really for? the effortless freedom of pure creative vitality, of course!  This is a Living Voice Sharing recently published via my website What Is Art For:  NOTICE: I do not have a warning of 'Explicit' on this Voice Sharing - I occasionally use 'strong' words to emphasise Strong Feeling - I Retain All Inalienable Rights, Including The Right To Express My Self Fully, Spontaneously and With The Unique Art of Language as I have Mastered It - I do not assume 'authority' to offend others, nor 'responsability' for their capacity to be triggered: Real Art, Living Voice and Truth Can and Should Arouse Feeling and Response In Others. I do not give 'authority' to Anchor or to Spotify to 'police' my Living Voice. Listen to it there, see the visuals, and support my Art and Life, by clicking on this link Coming back around in a cyclical,  seasonal way, to the subject of Defining Woman – in the context of All  That Is Unfolding In Our World… Knowing Our Selves As Woman and as Women Collective calls us to dissolve our need to control, label, define. Woman’s very Fluidity,  Change-Full-Ness, comes from the Natural Fact That We Own Cycles, That  We Shed and Menstruate, and Thus We Change – Our Consciousness Ebbs and  Flows Like Tides, and Our Empathy Allows Us To Merge Consciousness,  Share In Vulnerability, Hold Deep Meaningful Space For Others. The Sacred Lineage Of Never-Broken Womb-Connection –  Womb-Within-Womb-Within-Womb, Reaching Back Into The Impossible Depths  Of Time – Carrying Through This Life-Blood-River – Embodied, Sentient,  Knowing. This is Some-Thing That We Are Only Beginning To Recognise. It  Is. It Is Some-Thing That Cannot Be Quantified, But Must Be Felt.  Some-Thing Know-Able Through Feeling. Activated Embodiment is Some-Thing  that our spoken and written language of front-lobe dictator-ship cannot  acccept – that it wants to hold ‘authority’ over, but of course it  cannot. It can only coerce – temporarily – through shaming into the  fear-tension-pain spiral. And even then, We Eventually Tire of Those  Dizzying Loops and Spontaneously Find Our Taproot Again. This Voice Sharing is an Aspect of My Own Unfolding Of Sacred, Embodied Power as Woman. All Rights Reserved, None Given, Clare