After the duties of the day are done, slip into the night…
Under the dark New Moon, we gather — women, wild and tender — to sip sparkles, share decadent bites, and talk openly about sex, pleasure, and everything we were taught to hide.
This is your permission slip to express yourself fully.
To feel. To be seen.
To come alive again.
After the duties of the day are done, slip into the night…
Under the dark New Moon, we gather — women, wild and tender — to sip sparkles, share decadent bites, and talk openly about sex, pleasure, and everything we were taught to hide.
This is your permission slip to express yourself fully.
To feel. To be seen.
To come alive again.