Here I am. Waking up to a new day in my jungle bungalow in Bali. Feeling Free. Wild. Beautiful. Connected with nature. In sync with the universe.
I could not imagine living in a concrete jungle, working 9-5 job, selling my soul and not living my true life's purpose.
I attempted that once and failed miserably, it costed me a lot. I have always been too wild to ever constrict myself in any way.
I am not attached to exterior like money, a piece of paper, a house, a car, this world approval.
I choose the present moment. The magic of being here and now.
I love to dance barefoot, browned from the sunshine, letting the music sway my hips setting my spirit free.
I am not afraid to tell you I am beautiful because I have done the work to be at home in my soul's skin.
I do not shrink to accommodate the insecurities of those around me, but stand tall to remind them gently, why crouch?
I show the world my tears and my laughter, unashamed.
I do not keep my freedom in cage that requires six whiskies to be let loose.
I am here to love.
Forever wild and free.
Ilze Mystic Muse
