ODE TO SELF I used to be a writer I no longer am I used to be a yoga teacher I no longer am I used to be a weaver of ritual, a crafter of...

As women on an healing journey, awakening to Life through re:remembering that which has been lost and forgotten, we are so blessed to...

As we approach midwinter; the darkest night of the year, some of us may be feeling a rub in balancing the festive cheer alongside...

She sees your broken open heart, your weary body, and your mind distraught with memories of the past. She sees the history of pain...

Some reflections & explorations from me on the very ripe topic of: SELF WORTH (Warning: this may be a little challenging to read) . ...

It's certainly been a strong time here, feeling the squeeze of this Winter Solstice/Full Moon portal, almost like entering into a tight...

About The Other Night... After a day of struggle, and resisting letting go, my body intuitively moved into ceremony in the late hours...

Autumn Equinox, as always, offers a significant turning point for me… And this year, as the allure of cosy dark nights by the fire and...

Have you ever noticed that bliss and pain are pretty much 2 sides of the same coin? They feel miles apart but in fact the embodied...