Rosula Blanc
The woman who runs with the yaks
The yaks
They are my tribe
They are my brothers
They are highly sensitive
In their bodies
In their space
In their soul
- as I am too.
They are rooted in deep silence
And explosive like warriors
- as I am too.
How much I love them
Their vulnerability and their beauty
Their power and their joy
I’d defend them with my life...
There was this book called “Women who run with the wolves”
I am the woman who runs with the yaks…
They bring me back to my wild nature, to my power, to my love...


Photos: Laurence Halff