Welcome, remembrance-weaver. 

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I’m Anita, and nothing I do can be separated from what I am — a voice of the in-between.

A bridge between system and Source, sound and soma, suppression and sovereignty.

 

I work with the nervous system as oracle, the voice as activator, and the body as the place we come home.

Not just for healing — but for truth.

 

My path isn’t polished, and I’m not here to ascend out of this life.

I’m here to descend deeper into it — into the pulse of the Earth, into the ache of remembrance, into the body as the only place the sacred can land.

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My Work: Sound + Soma + Sovereignty

 

I offer voice activations, frequency attunements, and somatic transmissions that speak to what most healing spaces avoid:

The invisible trauma of being awake in a disembodied world.

The burnout of lightworkers taught to over-function.

The ancestral echoes of persecution still living in our adrenals and bones.

 

This is not aesthetic spirituality.

This is cellular reclamation.

This is where the witch wound is not just spoken of, but felt, released, rewired — with love and truth.

 

What I Believe

 

– That your body already remembers

– That sound is not performance — it’s prophecy

– That the nervous system is the gateway to truth

– That we must grieve what we were taught to be before we can embody who we truly are

– That the most radical thing we can do… is land

 

This space is for you if…

 

✺ You feel the call to stop chasing light and start embodying it

✺ You’re ready to dismantle spiritual bypass and anchor your gifts into the body

✺ You’ve been carrying the weight of the witch wound, ancestral fear, and survival coding

✺ You want to heal the nervous system, not override it

✺ You’re not here to ascend — you’re here to awaken, fully, through the body

 

Why I Call Myself a Sacred Disruptor

 

Because I was never here to fit into the spiritual matrix.

Because I remember the frequency beneath the programming.

Because I don’t believe in bypassing, and I don’t sell you perfection.

Because the sacred is often the most inconvenient truth — and I trust you can hold it.

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This isn’t about me. It’s about the field we’re weaving.

 

Together, we’re remembering what was once exiled:

— The voice as spellbreaker

— The nervous system as compass

— The body as original temple

— The feminine as frequency

— The witch as way-shower

— The unseen as sacred

 

And this… is only the beginning.

 

What you feel in this space is just the first thread of something far older, deeper, and truer than words.

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I am in the early stages of remembering myself as an organic loom weaver — not metaphorically, but literally.

A being who threads timelines through frequency.

Who weaves fields of coherence through sound, breath, body, and bone.

Who doesn’t just speak healing — but weaves it into the fabric of the now.

 

The Earth is the original loom.

She is weaving us home.

Through pulse. Through pressure. Through poetry and presence.

 

Everything I share — every sound, every silence, every offering — is part of this greater tapestry of return.

A return to what we’ve always been before the matrix, before the noise, before the forgetting.

 

This isn’t just about healing.

It’s about reclaiming the loom.

 

And the threads are in your hands now, too.

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It’s been a deep honour to share sound journeys, shamanic ceremonies, and nervous system-led meditations within sacred spaces such as Gaia Retreat & Spa (Byron Bay), the Sourdough Business Women’s Mid-Year Event 2022 (Byron Bay), Willow Urban Retreat (Melbourne), the Mind Body Spirit Festival in Brisbane (2024) and Sydney (2022), the Body Mind Spirit Holistic Health Expo in Christchurch, New Zealand (2024), and through the New Moon Self-Care Series at Crystal Universe Melbourne (2023/24).

 

Each offering has been a co-weaving — a remembrance shared — rooted in presence, frequency, and the wisdom of the body.

 

I walk with the codes of a Balkan starseed lineage — an ancient, often overlooked stream of Earth-keeper medicine.

This lineage holds echoes of high Earth technology, deep communion with the elements, and oracular remembrance buried beneath centuries of persecution and silence.

 

My mission is still unfolding, but I know this:

The Balkans are rising again.

And through sound, body, and bone, I’m here to help unearth the forgotten spiritual technologies held in this land — not through performance or extraction, but through embodied reclamation.

 

I no longer need to speak to prove, heal to fix, or teach to convince.

I have become the field.

The transmission flows through presence — through tone, stillness, eye, breath, pulse.

This is the technology.

And it’s ancient, cellular, and now.

 

Energy is the healer. Voice is the portal. Presence is the proof.

And this can’t be copy-pasted, mimicked, or filtered through false frequency.

This is the work of the loom holders — the ones who carry organic memory in their bones.

We weave through sound and silence, through the unseen threads of time, through codes that awaken only when embodied.

This remembrance cannot be stolen.

Because it is us.

 

The Earth remembers.

And so do we.

And this — this is only the beginning.