Creative and ritual spaces rooted in story for grief, transition, and becoming.
For the ones carrying loss that changed everything.
Through art, work with story, and embodied practices, I offer 1:1 sessions and small groups to help you slow down, name what’s been silenced, and begin again.
You can trust the voice that calls to you from within.
There are different ways to enter this work, depending on what your body and story are asking for right now.
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Healing Art
(Gentle/Embodied)
A slower, body-led entry point. For when you want support without needing to talk everything through or know what you’re working on yet.
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Storywork
(Deeper/Therapeutic-feeling)
Meet with Wilder one-on-one to engage a more focused, reflective container. For when you are ready to look at patterns, meaning and change/ want help making sense of what you’ve lived.
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Rituals
Ritual creates intentional space to mark moments that need to be named, witnessed, or remembered: grief, transition, identity shifts, endings, or beginnings.
Rituals may be quiet and grounding or emotionally deep and intense, depending on what we’re holding together. Some people come for a single moment. Others return across seasons.
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Group Sessions
(Relational/ lower intensity)
A shared, lower-pressure way to enter. For when you want connection with out the intensity of 1:1 work. To get to experience the energy and power of being held in a group.
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Events
Throughout the year AWG particpates in events with other dear friends. Check back here to discover any future event offerings!
Not sure which path is right?
I offer a free 30-minute explore call for people who want to ask questions, share a little of what they’re navigating, and see if working together feels like a good fit.
How this works
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Choose a path that feels closest, or book a free call
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We meet in a paced, body-respecting container
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You continue, pause, or return as feels right for you
remember the wild light inside you
remember the wild light inside you
Who is A Wilder Guess?
I cursed the twists, turns and cliff’s edges of my own story. Now I know they are the very things that were being used to call me back home, to live from the me I tried to bury and leave for good.
