Warrior Womxn Republic is a movement for womxn of all ages to reclaim their voice, body and agency, through Self Defense, Martial Arts and Yoga.

We the people are the movement, and we are unafraid of the fall, because we trust our resilience to rise is ancient and trustworthy. 

Who We Are

We stand for all of those in between who identify across the spectrum and we fight for our complex humanity that has the power to rise out of any black and white construct of “should’s” and “shouldn’ts.” We delight ourselves on braving the deep waters, so we can share the stories of our scars. However dark the night, we know the morning will always follow.

Freedom

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Integrity

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Change

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Growth

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Movement

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Compassion

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Transformation

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Freedom • Integrity • Change • Growth • Movement • Compassion • Transformation •

Ferocity and Flow

Yoga

Nurture inner peace, strength, and self-awareness while Angela guides you through movement and mindfulness to release blocks and ignite lasting transformation.

Self Defense

Build practical skills for real-world situations, cultivating confidence, quick thinking, and physical empowerment to face any challenge with resilience and control.

Life-Coaching

Unlock your potential with life coaching sessions guided by Angela. Gain clarity, break through personal barriers, and create a purposeful path toward the life you truly desire.

Questions? Ask away!

Sending love from a trembling heart to anyone who feels alone, anxious, sad, afraid, achy in this human skin. You are not alone. I left this gentle giant with my sister today as I travel to Guatemala for work. Im a weepy mess. We will only be
On my way to Chicago, to provide journalists security at the DNC… What would I say about this summer? I haven’t gone anywhere and yet I’ve gone everywhere. Into all the places I’ve feared to go. I have touched them .
I recently took a solo Utah trip to let the little girl in me hike mountains and be close to horses. Out of it came this piece published in @elephantjournal. Link in my bio:) On the brink I tremble, frightened steps toward somewhere I have never
I took cactus offshoots from my grandmas land before she died, planted them in my DC apartment where they are now growing wild. It was a risk, but my bones believed in magic. With similar force and synchronicity, I am being called back to my Texa
I had the deep honor of teaching Self Defense and Yoga at schools in Kenya with @matharegirlpowerproject. The schools were located in and around Mathare, a slum in Nairobi. The schools were a safe place where children could come to learn, feel seen,
When my grandma died a few years ago, I took dead cactus pieces from her land in the hill country of Texas. I wanted them to grow where I live in the city center of Washington, D.C. Weeks before she died, I asked her if she thought I could reroot t
On this Vernal Equinox, social media flooded with colorful buds and ballads. I wonder if you too cannot stop thinking about death? I walk down sidewalks glimmered with bright pinks, purples and dazzling whites. Strangers next to me, shedding lay
“Our power lies in our realness. We are not dolls, a blank canvas for the male gaze to devour. We are human beings that see. With our own desires and passion. Our senses fully attuned to savor our unique, unruly expression of being alive. Th