Hello you! Festival is almost here. Are you ready. If not, why? When the memories tug, when the healing hurts, or when you just need a reminder of who the hell you are. You are the peace you used to pray for. The calm within the storms. 

Be unavailable, untouchable and unbothered! 

Festival- Ready and Free

Face beat, nails fresh,

brows shaped like destiny.

Hair catching breeze like it knows

BVI Festival is calling you, 

to dance in the village, your waistline telling a story. 

Skin kissed by sun, 

Your skin glows—

not from products,

but from the peace you earned

but glowing deeper—

from battles you rose above.

This isn’t just a look—

it’s a rebirth.

A woman once torn, now tailored in truth,

stepping into freedom like she owns the whole road and 

now wears freedom like glitter on her chest.

Music in the air, riddim in my bones,

You wine slow—deliberate, divine—

for you. With feathers, sequins,

and a spirit too wild to cage

No longer performing,

no longer pleasing—

just living,

just laughing,

just loving this life you chose.

Hands high, heart higher,

and not one soul can dim this joy.

Because this time,

You are the celebration.

Festival-ready and free—

BVI strong, soul-first, and shining.