TABOO, a word that carries the weight of shame, curiosity, and fear in a single breath.
How often are we guided by unspoken rules, inherited guilt, and boundaries we never truly chose? How many times do we stand at the edge of something that deeply calls us, but donโt dare to step in, because waiting there isโฆ the taboo?
Taboo Festival in Berlin is not just a space of play. Itโs a living, breathing field where we meet ourselves, exactly where we least expect it.
From deep rituals to playful chaos, from silence to full-body YES, this was a field where truth met skin.
๐ฅWhere the mask falls, and the body begins to speak.
๐ฅWhere touch is not just physical, but energetic and real.
๐ฅWhere โforbiddenโ became sacred.
๐ฅWhere we remembered that freedom isnโt found in perfection, but in presence.
Iโm still vibrating from everything we shared, tears, laughter, ritual, dance, eros, vulnerability, and power.
Grateful to have been part of the dream ๐ง๐๐๐ that brings this sacred spaceย toย life.ย ๐
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