My Story
SACRED
WILD
UNFOLDING
SENSUAL
FREE
For so long, I lived inside stories that were never mine.
Dreams I inherited, beliefs I borrowed, cages I mistook for love.
I walked paths the world handed me, thinking that was safety - but safety turned into silence.
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Still, something in me kept breathing.
Kept creating.
Even in the dark, I was weaving a world, but only it was made from the threads of my old wounds.
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Then came the breaking.
The slow, holy undoing.
Layer by layer, I peeled away what was never mine.
I let the masks fall. I let the rules burn.
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And in the ashes, I found my own hands.
I found the power to write from my truth, to create from my wildness,
to live from the part of me that is untamed,
sacred, and entirely my own.
​​​I am shaped by every soul I have met - the ones who stayed, the ones who left,
the ones whose presence was fleeting yet still carved a piece of themselves into my story.
The lovers I have touched, the wounds I have kissed, the stories that shaped me.
I am the sparkly, wild magic I see in my friends.
I am my daughter's laugh, reminding me that life is delicious.
I am my ancestor's wisdom, the love that grew beyond their pain.
I am the cycle broken, the healing realized,
the strength passed down in new and beautiful ways.
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I am also nature itself - the trees that whisper, the earth beneath bare feet,
the sun that blazes and the moon that softens.
I am song carried by the wind, the river that surrenders to the bends and
the wildflower that grows absolutely
EVERYWHERE.
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I embody sensuality & grace.
I am a raw fire, an untamed force,
that primal vitality that dances wildly without hesitation.
I am the woman who laughs loudly, who moves like the wind, who embraces the messy, the unpredictable, the real.
And because I see myself in all of you, I love unconditionally.
The light and the dark. The beauty and the chaos.
Because it all belongs to the dance of existence.
To love unconditionally is to be free.
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This is why I created La Rose.
She is not just a symbol to me - she is the path I walked to return to myself.
La Rose is the safe inner garden, the blooming, the unfolding.
She is the space I now hold for women ready to remember who they are.
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I am here to awaken the wild feminine.
To guide you back to yourself.
To unravel the layers, explore the depths,
and reclaim the power that was never lost - only buried.
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​I don't have all the answers
There are days when i feel unaligned, when the path feels messy.
Moments when I fall into old patterns,
when being human feels heavy.
But I have learned to embrace it all:
not just the light, but the uncertainty.
Not just the clarity, but the confusion.
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I AM NOT THE FINAL PORTRAIT.
I AM THE HAND THAT'S STILL PAINTING.
I am every version of me that has existed, and every version yet to come.
I am the love I give, the healing I offer, the energy that moves through me.
I am the pain that cracked me open,
and the infinite love that pieced me back together.
I do not seek to define myself. I simply am.
And in this knowing, I have found freedom.
If you feel this, if your soul recognizes this song
I see you. I honor you. I welcome you.
​Ariane