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Chiara Tei

@chiarabbella

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Unearthed • Bridging Selves • somatic field,
integrative shadow & parts work, sensuality
CREATURA x performance artist, singer & lover of life.

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Earth- bound • Mother Ship • Chaos and Creation • Heavenly Waters • 🌀
Matter is derived from the Latin word Mater; Mother. Matter; Us, Earth, Body, Soil, Form — originates from the All-feeling, All-encompassing, undying formless Mother. Eternal spirit, eternal waters. Divine. by @chiarabbella

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Seriously special and ridiculously magic playing in pearls & performing absurd antics, whilst sharing the stage with all of these divine women in our Burlesque showpiece.. May I? 🌹🫦 Very special mention to the mistress of ceremonies for cultivating @river_rose__ & to @humanature_collective for holding and hosting an epic gathering. Yummmmmm ~ here’s to a lifetime more of co- creation, art, and immeasurably sultry & sexy moments. by @chiarabbella

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So honoured to be sharing the wild side of myself with you all this weekend at @humanature_collective. Witness us move & create in flames, as creatures of human nature. Final tickets left ! 🖤⚔️❤️‍🔥 taken in Northern Rivers NSW by @chiarabbella

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Playing with archetypes & unraveling limitless creative expression. It’s only the beginning. by @chiarabbella

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CREATURA taken in Northern Rivers NSW by @chiarabbella

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sitting by the metaphorical fire,
the morning dew and wood-carved altar,
winter blues and hues
and I feel all of myself,
the blissful & the tired, the treasured & the anticipated
I am truly grateful to be alive,
to be here, freely
living and breathing into another day.
the many blessings, to feel my own heartbeat
permeating gently through my chest.
I run my fingertips over my legs,
soft, brittle hairs touch me back
I reflect, what an honour
to be a woman, feeling sensitively
organically, and in totality

I wear adornments in red today,
crimson red, because I can
I begin to relate and understand,
more deeply with my body
communing in ways of which wisdom is unhurried, unconstrained and openly confessed
the altar of I, is a humble place
sometimes dark, dangerous
more often than not,
bright, beautiful

tea accompanies me,
as the first light summits over the mountains
the mother is my muse.
I feel myself,
all of myself,
chimes and hums gently fill my senses
there is no void here in this moment,
only limitless space
I rest into it,
learning and leaning with ease
what a delicacy it is,
to simply be alive.

- words on winter by @chiarabbella

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3 months ago

Don’t forget your roots baby 🔥

You were born to dance, play, be sexy, shake your ass and have fun

And that is just as valuable (and vulnerable) as anything else

And, you’re actually allowed to be sexy for sexys sake.. I know, shock horror

Just do what feels right and true and good for you

Often times it may feel like we’ve veered off, away from our pleasure

But don’t worry, we may return at anytime..

😈 #dance #expression #uninhibited #wildwoman #shakeyourass by @chiarabbella

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2 months ago

Reigniting the flaming creatura woman within me. by @chiarabbella

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2 months ago

Hello dear friends & community of the northern rivers, it’s with soo much pleasure we welcome you to our next edition of Woven Within Sound: An intimate sound and vocal journey held by Ra and Chiara.

Held intentionally within the numinous sanctum of the Yurt, we come together to bathe and bask in the unfurling of sound + story in expression. Gently guiding us into deeper states of being, we are invited to turn inward and feel our inner world with harmonious awareness.

Through deeply attuned sound exploration, we are accompanied by the Didgeridoo (Yidaki), Native American flutes, Duduk, Tibetan sound bowls, tambores (drums), and more from Ra; alongside a vocal reverie and somatic-ritual storytelling with Chiara and her treasured Shruti box.

As always, you are invited to receive the restorative embrace of sound, as an animate energy to be in relationship with. This ceremony is in service to resonance, our human hearts, and the collective field.

We look forward to meeting you in the Yurt. X

#Mullumbimby #MullumbimbyEvents #NorthernRivers #NorthernRiversEvents #soundhealing taken in Mullumbimby by @chiarabbella

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3 months ago

Loving this process as the current of creativity moves through us in live time! So much fun today, experimenting and connecting with such beautiful humans along the way…

We truly hope to see you there at Woven Within Sound on the 23rd of August in Mullum x Yurt Sessions 🏹🏹🏹

All info is in our b io - you know where to go

STAY AWESOME X X X #mullumbimbyevents #northernrivers #mullumbimby #northernriversevents #soundhealing taken in Mullumbimby by @chiarabbella

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Woven Within Sound

A moment to share and celebrate this beautiful creation that was gently offered into the world, by ra and myself. As I reflect on this immensely special evening we all shared together, I can feel it again viscerally in my being. A feeling of true, palpable connection. Between us, sound and all. Something that felt very meaningful was sparked here.

I shared a story at the beginning, one where we acknowledged the infinite cycles of life that had occurred in this very Chapel, metaphorically and relative to life itself. This chapel had witnessed and held births & baptisms, deaths & funerals, and life, love & marriage ceremonies. We are constantly interacting with life through the symbolic connectivity of the ouroboros. Birth - death - rebirth. Cyclical beings, on a quest to discover our true- nature, our true selves. Our place in the world, our becoming and our belonging to it. Within this set the precedent of the journey ahead we traversed..

It truly transformed into a timeless space, where I believe we could all feel the collective intent and prayer in the chapel being gently lifted, rising up beyond something far greater than us, for that moment in time.

Story, song, ceremony and sound being the core pillars that carried us. It was a moment for us all to pause into the purposeful nothingness, to deeply land into still space within our bodies, whilst being serenaded by none- other than sound itself. Attuning to this present feeling. Deep, intentional feeling. In our hearts. In our base. In our ancestry. In ourselves and within each other.

There was beauty, awe, prayer, grief and sorrow being shared amongst those halls. There is such medicine in this movement. I believe in it wholeheartedly. And I wish to share it with you all too.

Ra & I will be creating similar spaces to these again soon, and we deeply look forward to sharing this treasure together.

Thank you all, thank you sound, thank you life.
@tanglewoodestate Donna & all, we appreciate you 🖤 taken in Tanglewood Estate Winery by @chiarabbella

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3 months ago

The humble edge of grief,
joy & sorrow as synonymous lovers.

I believe we have a tendency in modern- western culture to unconsciously limit our capacity to feel. We place a cap over its depths because it may just be too outrageously confronting or revealing, or even unhinged to unleash. To let ourselves feel, to let in.

I am re-discovering that I too can hold my own tendencies of “getting in my own way”, per se. To let life, love & grief in with its entirety, and allow it to rearrange you.

I see it now. The sea of suppressed and unprocessed emotions. I have spent much of life somewhat unknowingly inhibiting myself from fully feeling. A protective mechanism learnt that I honour & hold in reverence, but a mechanism nonetheless built on old & outdated models of fear.

I choose another path. I choose love above fear.

What a courageous act it is to fully feel all that we incarnated & came here for.
I only ever want & wish to write from the most true lens of my heart. To bear witness to ourselves honestly & imperfectly, as that’s what encapsulates the soul and the real- range of feeling more than anything.

I can get lost in the play of words & the parts of me that feel compelled to share something ‘captivating’ at times here, to create a sense of worthiness or to be “someone”? Which is ironic as the most honest & inspiring humans are the ones who dare to be themselves, in a world stripped from inner- freedom of expression.

I have been reprogramming and tending to the belief system that; I hold inherent value within. Irrespective of anything external to me. And that this is enough, all of it. This human experience, the love packaged in grief. The intensity of bliss that is felt beyond the gruelling clouds of existence. I’m here for it all.

And even if my little one hadn’t yet felt the safety to allow herself to fully feel, to fully grieve. To feel the pleasure or to sit in the truth of this reality, I choose to be. In this moment, and all of the next.

To feel the sun on my skin & the rain drawing me in. To feel the adoration of my loved ones & to feel love emanating in return. To feel enlivened by my greatest fears & also my wildest dreams.

I am here by @chiarabbella

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