Aleksandra Olenka Rug describes this Soul Art piece

This piece is called Honoring my Ancestors. It was created for part of the Soul Art Certification.
In this art process I felt very drawn to connect with Mother Nature and gather dry flowers, sticks and leaves that are left on my land to decay for winter time. This was the most healing for me . I felt eventually that I am creating some kind of Altar, offering for my ancestors. It was such powerful experience that I cried many tears. I drummed and sung and mediated for a while. I wrote the letter to my ancestors to thank them and honor them and ask them for guidance that I really need in my life right now. I must say I was not expecting this outcome but I allowed myself to Let go and be led by my Soul and Spirit of my family that is no longer with me.

This Soul Art piece in Aleksandra Olenka Rug’s words…

This piece is called Birth of my daughter Maya. Below there is a short passage from the Love Letter from my body to me that is part of the Soul Art Certification.
I am grateful that you are alive and happy Mama of 4 year old girl. It must be such amazing journey to become a mum. I know it also have been tough at times and it caused you a lot of physical pain. They had to cut my belly to get this beautiful girl out into the world. I know it was something you did not wish for. You were hoping for natural birth at home, with me resting in the pool filled with warm waters.. I know it was hard and scary . My scar though is a great testimony of how you were strong and how you always will remember this moment of birth. Do not hide it. Do not resent it.
It’s a treasure mark really. It will eventually heal there in your womb but the scar will be there for you like a beautiful tattoo. Embrace it! I was there with you at the birth, all the way through in the time that felt like endless.

How Aleksandra Olenka Rug describes this Soul Art piece

This piece is called The Freedom. Full moon ritual inspired by Soul Art practice.

The Wolf Moon
The lonely wolf lost its pack…
don’t have anyone’s back..
he travels alone
got cold to the bone..
then he looks at the sky
with one bright eye
he sees the girl..
swinging with the Moon..
The almonds are in blossom
suddenly he feels awesome
the night is nearly over
he finds a lucky clover.

Poem inspired by the Soul Art Process