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siamkram · 8 months

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Consejos para la mujer fuerte por Gioconda Belli

Si eres una mujer fuerte

protégete de las alimañas que querrán

almorzar tu corazón.

Ellas usan todos los disfraces de los carnavales de la tierra:

se visten como culpas, como oportunidades, como

precios que hay que pagar.

Te hurgan el alma; meten el barreno de sus miradas o sus

llantos

hasta lo más profundo del magma de tu esencia

no para alumbrarse con tu fuego

sino para apagar la pasión

la erudición de tus fantasías.

Si eres una mujer fuerte

tienes que saber que el aire que te nutre

acarrea también parásitos, moscardones,

menudos insectos que buscarán alojarse en tu sangre

y nutrirse de cuanto es sólido y grande en ti.

No pierdas la compasión, pero témele a cuanto conduzca

a negarte la palabra, a esconder quién eres,

lo que te obligue a ablandarte

y te prometa un reino terrestre a cambio

de la sonrisa complaciente.

Si eres una mujer fuerte

prepárate para la batalla:

aprende a estar sola

a dormir en la más absoluta oscuridad sin miedo

a que nadie te tire sogas cuando ruja la tormenta

a nadar a contracorriente.

Entrénate en los oficios de la reflexión y el intelecto.

Lee, hazte el amor a ti misma, construye tu castillo

rodéalo de fosos profundos

pero hazle anchas puertas y ventanas.

Es menester que cultives enormes amistades

que quienes te rodean y quieran sepan lo que eres

que te hagas un círculo de hogueras y enciendas en el centro de tu habitación

una estufa siempre ardiente donde se mantenga el hervor

de tus sueños.

Si eres una mujer fuerte

protégete con palabras y árboles

e invoca la memoria de mujeres antiguas.

Has de saber que eres un campo magnético

hacia el que viajarán aullando los clavos herrumbrados

y el óxido mortal de todos los naufragios.

Ampara, pero ampárate primero.

Guarda las distancias.

Constrúyete. Cuídate.

Atesora tu poder.

Defiéndelo.

Hazlo por ti.

Te lo pido en nombre de todas nosotras.

#gioconda belli #femistas #feminismos #divino femenino #mujer fuerte #mujeres que corren con los lobos #clarissa pinkola estes #ancestras

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witchytarotclementine · 1 year

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#sanar el linaje femenino #meditacion #ancestras #mama #oracion #Youtube

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jakemorph-art · 1 month

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"bring your daughter to unethical experiments on your son" day

dont worry. youngest is being babysat

#jakedigi #sonic oc #furry #europa #melia #wraith #odin #ioh #ancestra

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do-you-know-this-play · 4 months

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#ancestra #holly hol singer #theater #theatre #plays #tumblr polls

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zerounotvadri · 8 months

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GRUTA, PUESTA EN ESCENA DEL COLECTIVO BEZNEI, RINDE HOMENAJE A LAS ANCESTRAS

Se presentará del 21 al 24 de septiembre en el Teatro Benito Juárez, bajo la dirección escénica de Sandra Govill

El espectáculo multidisciplinario Gruta, propuesta colectiva del grupo Beznei, es un paisaje escénico interdisciplinar que aborda el principio femenino en voz y cuerpo de 13 mujeres morelenses, entre los 19 y 58 años. Se trata de un homenaje vivo a las ancestras, a través de los ciclos del agua como metáfora de los de vida. Es una manifestación activa ante la violencia de género que sacude nuestro contexto, desde un sostén colectivo que resuena por medio del juego y el gozo.

Bajo la dirección escénica de Sandra Govill, la propuesta se presentará del 21 al 24 de septiembre, de jueves a domingo, en el Teatro Benito Juárez de la colonia Cuauhtémoc, con el apoyo de la Dirección del Sistema de Teatros de la Secretaría de Cultura de la Ciudad de México.

La puesta muestra los ciclos del agua, la Luna y el linaje femenino, y a tres generaciones que viven en una misma persona. Se trata de un ciclo destinado a repetirse que descubre a su paso la evolución en el cuerpo y la mente femenina de un presente que carga con la memoria de una madre y dos abuelas.

Gruta se nutre de elementos compositivos tanto coreográficos como marciales, teatrales, circenses y de experimentación sonora y vocal, así como de la instalación y la poesía. “Aquí todo palpita, se oyen los ecos de todas las voces: en la Gruta nace, porque es el útero de la montaña”, dice la directora de escena Sandra Govill.

Y agrega: “La gruta es un espacio en las profundidades de la tierra perforado por el agua, donde se generan paisajes minerales únicos. La tierra es la madre; la gruta el útero, las estalactitas y estalagmitas son las memorias, los secretos, los deseos”.

“Surge a partir de explorar los ciclos del agua y su relación con los ciclos de vida de las mujeres, y en ese camino descubrir que somos el resultado mineral de las primeras gotas que perforaron la tierra, de esas primeras mujeres que no contaban sus años de vida, pero cantaban canciones para comprender y comunicar la vida”, expresa Govill, una artista escénica cuyo trabajo destaca por una fusión de las artes marciales chinas, la danza, el juego y la colectividad.

Por ello es que Gruta también es una obra que nos habla de la muerte, de ese proceso inminente y misterioso; es un diálogo entre el espectro de la abuela con todas sus versiones y edades, la abuela que camina sin prisa hacia su trasmutación, hasta convertirse en vapor.

El espectáculo se rebela al intento de refugiarse en una disciplina escénica formal, funge como un trabajo de archivo y memoria colectiva que abre espacio a diversas narrativas de mujeres migrantes, artistas, amas de casa, maestras, e incluso víctimas de feminicidio, son las historias de vida de ellas, nuestras abuelas.

La propuesta comenzó a crearse en el 2020, como parte de un proyecto de coreografía de Sandra Govill, apoyado por el programa Jóvenes Creadores, presentando un primer borrador del movimiento Hielo a finales de ese mismo año. En 2021, con un elenco mayor, se pre-estrena el movimiento Agua en el Auditorio Teopanzolco. En septiembre del 2022, a partir de una transformación de la obra a un proceso de creación horizontal y colectiva, se estrenó tanto la versión inmersiva en Casa Alba como la versión a la italiana en el Teatro Ocampo, en Cuernavaca, Morelos.

En la puesta participan las creadoras Abril Atilano, Alejandra Serrano, Eunice Guerrero, Liliana Abundez, Lluvia de Anda, Lúa González, Natalia Todavía, Pilar Guzmán, Sabina León, Sabrina Gutiérrez, Sandra Govill y Valentina Becerril.

En el equipo creativo destacan: en el diseño de iluminación,Balam Sánchez ; en el vestuario, Sandra Govill y Yolanda Villavicencio, y en el diseño sonoro, Alejandra Serrano (looper, voz, acordeón y cumbia) y Natalia Todavía (violonchelo); en la poesía, Alejandra Serrano, y en la letra de la canción original y voz, Eunice Guerrero.

Gruta ofrecerá funciones del 21 al 24 de septiembre, jueves y viernes a las 20:00 horas, sábado a las 19:00 y domingo a las 18:00, en el Teatro Benito Juárez (Villalongín 15, colonia Cuauhtémoc, Metrobús Reforma).

Admisión: Entrada general, $184. Los boletos se pueden adquirir en la taquilla del teatro y en las plataformas digitales de Ticketmaster.

Para conocer la programación de la Dirección del Sistema de Teatros de la Ciudad de México, visite la página: www.teatros.cultura.cdmx.gob.mx o la aplicación TeatrosCDMX, disponible en los sistemas operativos Android e IOS y en las redes sociales: Facebook @TeatrosCdMexico, Twitter @TeatrosCdMexico e Instagram @teatroscdmexico.

#GRUTA #PUESTA EN ESCENA DEL COLECTIVO BEZNEI #RINDE HOMENAJE A LAS ANCESTRAS #Se presentará del 21 al 24 de septiembre en el Teatro Benito Juárez #bajo la dirección escénica de Sandra Govill #zerounotv #teatro #mexico #cultura #mujeres

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cheslintt · 11 months

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Different Types of Angelic Healing Sessions

Angelic Healing is a spiritual healing practice that involves connecting with angels, archangels, and spiritual guides to receive guidance and healing energy. Angelic healing can help individuals overcome physical, emotional, and spiritual challenges by promoting balance and harmony within the body. There are different types of Angelic Healing sessions available, such as distant healing,…

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#ancestra lhealing #Aura Cleansing #ChakraBalancing #Distant Healing #past-life healing

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cherrygummycandy · 1 year

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Family Outings (and all the victims that come with them).

A Goldilocks and the Three Bears crime family x reader

(An: First time writing in a while, feels pretty good to be writing again. Not sure what direction I'll push this is, probably some slight romance with Goldi or Baby Bear. Also, above is some cute theatre promotional material of the family movie night! Enjoy!)

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"Eye of newt, tongue of, of... ugh!" You slam the small vial of repitilian eyeballs down on the oak table, leaning back as you place your hand on your forehead, trying to calm yourself down. hurrying over to the bookshelf, you toss hurriedly search, haphazardly tossing book after book behind you in search of the one you needed. A leather-bound journal, with gold fittings lays against a dusty candle-holder. The label reads 'Hellica Mellica; Ancestra Magica'. Grabbing it quickly, you return to your workspace, and plop down. Flipping to the chapter on transmogrification, you read quickly, attempting to remember what ingredient is missing from your brew.

"Tongue of Goldfish, of course!" You exclaim.

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"Move it, you mug!" A blonde haired girl yells, pushing a small bear forward. "I'm tryin' alright? This scents hard to track, n' you don't even know who were supposed ta' be tracking!" The small bear snaps back, the odd necklace around his neck rattling as he whips around to face his sister. Two larger bears trail behind, chuckling at the scene before them. "I know who were supposed to be tracking, Baby. Just not any specifics..." Goldie says, raising her walking stick up above her and smacking it against a tree branch, knocking down a shiny red apple. It lands in her palm, and she bites into it with a grin. "Oh, can you get me one, Goldie?" The bear with a fancy hat asks from behind. "Sure thing, mum." Thwack! A second apple falls.

"Remind me dear, what exactly is your brotha' sniffing out?" The largest of the three bears asks. "Spellbook, Papa. Centuries old one, at that. Guess it belonged to some big witch back in the day." Goldie says. "A-a witch? You mean like the one that put them' kids in that oven?" Baby bear squeaks, before getting prodded forward by Goldie's staff. "Please, Hansel and Gretel killed that witch, didn't ya read the story?" She sighs "Besides, that witch is long dead. We, dear brother, are tracking the scent of her house." Baby tilts his head in confusion. "Wait, how am I tracking a house?" He asks. Goldie shrugs. "I guess she set some sort of enchantment on it, attracts little animals, so she can put em' in her brews." She raises her hands up, hands mimicking claws, an evil grin on her face. Baby shivers, and turns back to facing the path ahead. "Goldie, luv, stop scaring ya' brotha." Papa bear scolds, ruffling her messy curls with a paw. A claw snags, pulling a lock and making her squeak. "Papa!" "Sorry!"

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Eyes narrowed in concentration, you focus on the task at hand. You attempt to steady your hands as you slowly ladle your transmogrification potion into a small vial. After a few moments of slow pouring, the vile is filled. "Yes!". Popping a cork into the top of the vial. "And not a drop spilled." You cheer, giving yourself a small little thumbs up in a nearby mirror. You set down the potion-filled glass, and move to dispose of the unusable leftovers at the bottom of your small, hand-held cauldron. You carry it outside of your cottage, sloshing the disposable material over your herb garden. The herbal paste and eyeballs should make a good fertilizer. Dunking your cauldron in the well, you scrub gently. As you remove the cauldron from the well, you look down at your reflection. You contemplate your image for a moment. You frown. It's you, but don't feel quite like yourself.

For years, you trained, studied, and dedicated your life to the teachings of your mentor, the all powerful witch who lived in the cottage before you. Admittedly, when a small orphan stumbled upon your cottage, she was tempted to eat you. However, she decided you'd be more useful alive, than in her stomach. She wasn't warm, or kind. You cringe, remembering the daily beratings shouted at you from throughout the cottage, as you scrubbed, swept, and polished every part of the estate. Once, you had even tried to copy one of her potions, and she never let you live down the disaster that followed.

"You useless little witch! Ruining my cottage, touching my cauldron!" She had screamed. "You want to explore magic so bad, fine! Be my guest!" From that point on, she not only increased your chores, but had made you help her fulfill her orders. It started small, but occasionally, when she felt cruel, she had made you attempt harder, more dangerous things. These always went horribly wrong, and you found your self-confidence diminishing, day by day. Now that she's gone, you still do the occasional spell, enough to sell and get by, alongside baked goods. Still, you haven't even attempted the hard stuff again. Looking down at your reflection in this well, you see that same child. 'Maybe I am just a useless little witch...' You chuckle sadly. You turn to head back inside, only to be met with the end of a wooden staff pointed mere centimeters from your face. You gasp, but the girl at the other end moves it closer, silently threatening you to remain quiet.

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"Ello' there." A blonde girl stands at the other end of the staff, a smirk on her face. "You live ere'?" She asks, gesturing with her free hand to the cottage behind you.. "Y-yes..." you nod. "Ya' don't look like a witch." A voice comes from behind her. You attempt to peer behind her, leaning to the side a little. You hold in a gasp when you see three large bears looming behind. "I'm not a witch, not really." Goldie looks behind you at the cottage. "Then why do ya' live in a witches cottage?" She asks. "And she's holdin' a cauldron!' The smallest bear adds. "My mentor used to live here, I just sorta... stayed here when she died." You admit. "Oh, the poor dear..." The medium sized bear coos. You're a bit taken aback at this behavior, but smile nervously at the mother bear. "Ugh, not now, Mama!" Goldie waves her free arm, as if scolding the bear. "You got any weapons on ya'?" You shake your head. "Alright then, non-witch. Why not show us into your lovely home, you don't wanna be a rude host, do you?" She roughly grabs your arm, practically dragging you into your own home. Once inside, the smallest bear begins to sniff around, as if hunting for something.

"Um, what's he doing?" You ask, watching as your home is searched by the small bear. Goldie looks over, groaning and rolling her eyes. "Baby, ya' dolt! Stop it, we'll just get em' to tell us where it is. Ya don't need to turn the place over." She turns back to you. "Are you familiar with a book, called-" She pulls a piece of paper from her pocket, glancing over it quickly, before saying "called 'Hellica Mellica: Ancestra Magica'?". You bite your lip, unsure about telling this fierce girl the location of your book. The only real success you've had with magic has come from this book's information, and frankly, you feel like your mentor would curse you from beyond the grave if you just let her beloved book go.

"Uh, sorry, no." You lie, eyes darting to the side. The girl looks unconvinced, and suddenly grabs you by the collar of your frock. "I know you've got it, now, I'm gonna ask ya' a little differently. "Where. Is. The. Book?" She mutters. "Over there, o-on the table." She drops you to the ground, and quickly moves over to the table. She grins as she grabs the spellbook, holding it up. She moves to open it, but finds the cover won't budge. "Wha- what's wrong with it?" She exclaims, beginning to shake the book. "What's wrong then?" The largest bear asks. "It won't open. It's jammed or something." She throws the book on the ground. "Give it ere' lemme take a crack at opening it." The largest bear begins to try and rip the book open. You watch, eyes wide in confusion. The book has never refused to open before, not even when you didn't know anything about magic. You slowly shuffle over, and sit nervously down on the nearby armchair. While you watch the bear and girl struggle, the medium bear approaches you. "You ave' a lovely little home, dear." the bear says. "O-oh, thank you." You respond. After a moment's silence, you turn back to look at her.

"Um, can I ask who you all are? The bear nods. "Oh, sorry for not introducin' ourselves. I'm Mama bear, that's Papa bear," She points a claw at the big bear. "That's Baby bear," She points to the little bear, who is currently raiding your kitchen cabinets, making you frown. "and that's my Goldie." Mama bear puts a paw over her chest, smiling as she stares at the blonde girl, who is now so angry she is chewing on the leather cover of the book, hands scratching and clawing at the binding. You look between her and the bears. In her fit of rage, she makes eye contact with you. "You! You've used this book before, open it up." She chucks the book at your head, before Mama grabs it just before it makes contact. You nod thankfully, and open the book. The family crowds around, peering at the first few pages of information. Just as Goldie moves to snatch it, the book snaps shut again. "What! Ugh, you've done something to it, haven't you!" She screeches. "She prolly' put some kinda spell on it! Using children's blood or something." Baby sneers. "I didn't, my mentor must have done something to it, this has never happened!" Goldie pauses. "Never?" She asks. You nod. "Well, seeing as you're the only one who can open it, I guess you'll be coming with us." She stands and motionsfor you to follow, before stopping and looking back over her shoulder.

"Then everything should be just right."

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