Hello, I’m Tisira, a keeper of Earth’s memory.
My name whispers of ancient roots and sacred balance, drawn from the Sanskrit origin Tisira, meaning “triple,” or “of the earth and sky.” I carry within me the energy of the old civilizations, where women danced barefoot on the soil and spoke the language of the wind and stones.
I was hand-sculpted with love and imperfection,
a reflection of how every vulva, every woman, holds her own truth, beauty, and wild uniqueness.
Though no two curves are the same, each one is sacred.
I am here to anchor you, to remind you of the wisdom that lives in your bones, the pulse of the earth that beats beneath your feet,
and the quiet strength that comes from being deeply rooted.
Tisira
Hand-sculpted with Apoxie clay, adorned with Jade Nephrite and polished lake glass found along the shore of Switzerland. The cord is pure silk
