raw, unsweetened, unfiltered truth

in the modern world, the inner journey is often described in a twisted, socially acceptable manner—following the “eat, pray, love” version of spirituality, a narrative that is often nonsensical and rarely true, or at least far from the whole truth.

this is poetry that goes beyond rhyme. it takes you deep into the journey of descending into darkness, where social constructs dissolve and can no longer exist; where you have no choice but to survive the death of the ego, to face both the darkness and the light within yourself, to let go completely. if you remain dedicated to the journey, it ultimately leads you into the light, into ease, and into the essence of presence.

these lines will move you, provoke you, and stir the grief and tragedy of the modern world: sexism, abuse, and the biblical-scale conflicts of our age.

this book is an intimate sharing of a dream, as deep and timeless as the songs of our ancient ancestors. what does it mean to be human? to struggle? to follow inspiration?

it is not a manual—it is a memoir, and for that reason it is far more precious. it made me feel both challenged and intimately connected to the author, and to myself.

this book may mark the beginning of a more honest conversation about the inner journey—the ego-threatening reality of transformation. not sugar-coated. not comfortable. messy, exhausting, difficult, and yet profoundly rewarding and inspiring.

it follows the archetypal path of the modern woman’s hero’s journey: sensuality versus sanity, overwhelming expectations, and the call to humanity to recognise when enough is enough—when it is time to step into authenticity and truth.

reflection by oleksandr izbash, medical doctor, craniosacral therapist + wonderer, bali

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