In the Sauna, the Goddess Stirs

🤫 There they stand at the threshold outside the sauna – between the known and the unknown. Words have fallen away; only hints remain, an enchanted connection waiting to ignite.

”It’s about daring to let go,” says Simone.

”I’m ready,” Alexandra answers as she undresses.

I am already inside the sauna, quietly present, ready to capture true images — letting the energies flow freely without disturbing them.

They sit close, at first a little tentative. The heat rises, their bodies melting together in a primal dance of subtle power and spiritual refinement. Glances, soft touches, shimmering sacred symbols expressed in body language.

Simone leans into the invisible energies, her eyes opening like a portal to another world. Alexandra, with her calm intensity, leans gently forward, as if waiting for a confirmation before touching her. Her fingers rest still for a moment, then move slowly across the skin.

In the stillness, with the sound of the fire in the stove, everything needed is already here — and what is true begins to emerge.

🌬️ When the cool breeze flows in — everything changes.

”We are soulmates,” whispers Simone.

”It is more than words. It is a bond crossing time and space,” says Alexandra.

*”Our strength is our alchemical fire — it transforms everything it touches.”

What began as faint suggestions grows into exponential force, a primal energy lifting us to a higher ground — a place where women’s power can no longer be silenced, diminished, or held back.

And I feel hope rise within me. These women will not be subdued by strange reactionary powers of politics or religion. There is a future, a good future.