Welcome dear soul,

I am Pemalaure, Femina Anima Artist,
inspired by the Japanese philosophy of
wabi-sabi, which celebrates the beauty of
imperfection, transience, and simplicity.

my works

My works are created with a unique organic paint: moon blood, a blend of natural pigments offered by lunar and feminine cycles. Each painting tells a story of mystery and harmony, marked by the power of nature and respect for the body’s natural rhythms. Through each creation, I aim to reveal the subtle balance of yin and yang, the complementary forces that weave universal harmony.

Through my work,

Through this work, the aim is to touch the feminine essence within every human soul, whether they experience a menstrual cycle or not. My belief is that the world and the web can never have too much pure feminine energy. Secretly (or not), there is also hope to alleviate the pain and, at times, the shame women may feel about their beautiful moon cycles.

The dream is to help them understand that svadhisthana chakra is the womb of their creativity and the birthplace of their feminine power.

art

My work is literally my blood, my DNA. I transcribe it onto paper, from the Latin ‘transcribere,’ composed of ‘trans’ (beyond) and ‘scribere’ (to write). I have also worked with other women’s moon cycles and dream of creating an art piece with multiple strands of DNA dancing together. If you feel touched by my creations, know that I am honored to create personalized art pieces with your DNA.

About me

My art is deeply intertwined with the essence of holistic care and creative expression, reflecting the unity of mind, body, and spirit.

This specific Femina Anima Artwork has emerged from the transformative experience of a magical yin yoga workshop, a poetic extension of my journey as a healthcare provider. It is also deeply inspired by years of listening to my patients’ stories, sorrows, pains and joys. Their voices woven into the fabric of my artistic journey.
A deep sense of gratitude accompanies this path.

Red moon rising, silent flow,
Blood of creation, soft and slow.
The only tide that bleeds in peace,
A quiet force that never ceased.

« Although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it »

Helen Keller