Conversations by the Fire

I stand here, in the centre of the timeline. Present. I turn towards the ones who came before me. I see you. I see the sorrow that was too much to hold. The pain that had nowhere soft to land. The places where life was cold, where blood was spilt, boundaries crossed, and support was scarce. And I feel how, out of deep loyalty, out of a young and innocent love, my body tried to carry what could not be completed before me. Today, something completes. I am ready. The burden can

Under the quiet cloak of the Capricorn New Moon, we stand at the threshold—a liminal space between endings and beginnings, the final...

There are moments in life when the world feels heavy—when the weight of everything seems too much to bear, and we wonder if there’s any...

From the stillness of the Winter Solstice to the emerging light of Imbolc, we find ourselves in what Buddhists refer to as the bardo—a...

To welcome life as it comes—its joys, its pains, its beauty, and its shadows—is an act of profound courage. This is not a practice meant...

As the Solstice nears, we find ourselves standing in a liminal space—a time to reflect on the darkness and welcome the returning light....