an exploration into the hinterlands
of our true Divine Nature
of our true Divine Nature
Independent. Ambitious. Admirably self-sufficient. She climbed the ladder with ease—but every night, her soul wept. It wept in dreams, in longings, in fantasies too tender to tell.
She did not yet know how to answer.
She offered her power, prettily wrapped, to anyone who dared reach for it—
and blamed them for taking what she gave away so sweetly.
She thought she needed to perform. To prove. To fit into a rhythm
that was never composed for her shape.
Until one day… she couldn’t.
She fell, deeply into the underworld—among the crawling things, the shadows, the beautiful ugliness of forgotten truths.
There she wandered, blind.
The Great Mother, in her infinite mercy, had veiled her sight.
"No more projections, child," she said.
"No more false futures. Just your body. Just your dreams. Just you."
In that sacred blindness, she began to see.
She found gold hidden in the dark folds of her being.
A compass in her hips.
A temple in her skin.
And she remembered what her soul had always known:
She was not meant to climb—
She was meant to descend.
So she rebuilt herself from earth and memory.
She sculpted muscles from fertile soil, skin from warm clay,
hair from river-weeds and the songs of water lilies.
She did not know what she was becoming.
But it felt right.
And so she became it.
She was no longer idea—
she was embodied essence.
Not what a woman should be,
but what Woman is.
In that reunion with her feminine knowing, she discovered sacred codes.
Ancient, exquisite. Humming softly in her bones.
And as she emerged from her underground sanctuary,
the Great Father approached with a gleam in his eye.
He whispered a mission into her soul.
She received it on her knees, eyes closed, palms open.
Grateful. Knowing. Ready.
And now she walks the earth—
elektrified by life, oracle in motion.
She follows the light in her body,
the rhythm in her breath,
the holy whisper in her matter.
And if you listen closely my love,
she may show you
how to follow yours too.
My love, it is time to come back to your true nature..
musaelektrika@gmail.com
MY OFFERINGS
I work with the subtle, the sacred, and the seen/unseen layers of your becoming.
☥ Energetic Alchemy
- —Aura Clearings & Seal Removals
- —Medicinal Voice Sound Journeys
☥ Feminine Embodiment & Archetypal Work
— 1:1 Coaching & Temple Mentorships
— Sacred Sexuality Codes & Relational Energetics
— Rituals for Women Returning to the Body
☥ Energetically Aligned Personal Styling
— Styling from the inside-out
— Symbolic Dressing as Self-Initiation
— Closet Alchemy Sessions
☥ Creative Consultancy
— Soul-aligned concept development
— Brand frequency attunement
— A fresh, intuitive pair of eyes for sacred projects
☥ Cheerleading for the Soul
— Sessions for anyone needing reflection, clarity, or encouragement
— An honest mirror to help you see what wants to emerge
My work is subtle, sensual, and not easily defined.
It invites you into remembrance—
of who you were before the world asked you to be anything else.
This is not for the faint of heart.
But if something stirs in you as you read this…
If your body whispers yes before your mind understands why—
then love, the invitation is already in motion.
Come as you are.
Your essence is waiting.
musaelektrika@gmail.com
MEDICINAL SOUND & AURA CLEARING ꩜
There are times when we feel like we’re walking through molasses—tangled in patterns, weighed down by invisible threads. What we can’t quite name might be living in our auric field. Old attachments, energetic imprints, echoes from other timelines.
An aura clearing is not a fix, but a remembering. A sweeping of the inner halls, a tender cleanse of what no longer belongs. With my voice, my hands, and sacred sound as my allies, I guide you gently into the depths of your own body’s intelligence.
In this ceremony, you are not healed by me—you are held by me in your own healing capacities. I offer a space where you may soften, release, and allow your system to recalibrate in its own innate wisdom. Think of it as an energetic reset, a subtle re-tuning, so you may hear the call of your next becoming more clearly.
VESTIARE MISTIQUE ༄
I do not dress—I summon.
I do not style—I invoke.
Fabrics find me with whispers on their tongues. Silks sigh when I touch them. Jewels remember old incantations in my hands. I’ve never been interested in clothing for the sake of clothing—only in what it reveals. Or conceals.
I don’t offer outfits, I offer transfiguration. A remembering. A return.
Look in my mirror, and you may catch a glimpse—not just of who you are, but who you have always been beneath the forgetting.
My vision is a threshold. My hands, a spell. My work, a portal.
But be warned, mon amour. Step into this world, and you may never walk out the same.
Vestiaire Mystique is a ceremonial styling experience—part ritual, part revelation. Whether for a photoshoot, rite of passage, performance, or an entirely new way of life, I create looks that aren’t just beautiful—they’re alive. Each garment is curated to resonate with your essence, amplify your frequency, and tell the story your soul has been waiting to wear, and the world has been waiting to see.
CREATIVE CONSULTANCY 𖧋
But eventually, I was called back to something older, wilder, more personal. Back to the soul of storytelling. Now, I offer creative direction from a deeper well—where vision is not forced but received. Where ideas are sourced from the collective field, the unseen, the mythic.
I see patterns others miss. I hear the whispers beneath the noise. My work is to uncover the golden thread in your project—the one that hums with truth—and to help you weave it into something unforgettable.
If you’re seeking a creative mirror, a channel of wild vision, a narrative doula for your next project, come find me.
MUSA ELEKTRIKA, 2025 ©