10
Sep
OF LAMENT AND NOURISHMENT
I sit between two Ladies. The Lady of Lament and the Lady Nourishment. In that silent dialogue, as decay progresses in the slowness of days. Autumn, for ancient celtic...
10
Sep
SITTING BY THE SOURCE. WILD CREATIVITY AS A RESPONSE TO COLLAPSING
This text was going to be about something else. How many times does this happen? The life we planned isn’t just written by us, but rather for us. There’s...
10
Sep
BRUGMANSIA OF VENUS OR THE UNDERSKIRT OF THE LADY OF WILD BERRIES
Icconna Idunna Maeve Maia Lady of Almurtão The cunt’s a web, a life web Loiminna, Luminous Now a Woman, once a Girl Embracing the waters of transformation In her...
10
Sep
WEEDS OF THE INDOMITABLE SPIRIT
Yes, in the deepening night a blazing fire burns Yes, my unfolding body is all Earth Yes, in a land where Love dwells war perishes Yes, the calling...
I am Íris Garcia.
Woman, mother, animal, pilgrim and care giver of wild places, endlessly questioning the cultural threads that bind us.
I am a Somatic Trauma Therapist, eco-somatic movement and yoga educator, doula, herbalist, ecologist, artist, traditional iberian healer, recolector of medicinal, ritual and artistic traditions. Researcher of the intricate connection of body, Earth and the sacred, focusing on iberian proto history, it’s animism and xamanism.
Caregiver of the fertile places within soul and soil, through movement, therapy and ritual. Constantly nourishing sensitive presence, active listening and creating relationships.
