Fabolous, just fabolous

I just returned from a 30 hrs loud (in opposite to silent) retreat with, yes you guessed it, my fabulous friends (yes, I have only have fabulous ones).

This time it was time to meet my former colleagues. Strong, bright, fabulous women. With no more fucks to give to the patriarchy, incompetence and with so much warmth, love and challenges to our own minds.

Meeting up these women becomes a compressed development session. I thank life for bringing them into my life.

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