Conversations by the Fire

It has taken me some extra days to arrive here... to this moment of sitting down and connecting with you through this page. Over these past weeks I’ve been immersed in the world of the Womb Surround, and I notice my hands and heart are still quite full of that quiet, ancient atmosphere that lingers afterwards. There is always something difficult to put into words after being in those spaces together... something that asks not to be rushed back into ordinary pace too quickly

A Somatic Path Through Resistance and Softening Gratitude... Some days it feels effortless - a state of consciousness, a natural river I can slip into with ease. Like the other morning, when out of nowhere - or at least it felt like nowhere - I stood at my window suddenly aware of how grateful I was simply to be alive. For the breath moving in my lungs. For the colours of the day rising outside my window. For the sense that, somehow, I was in right relation with Life hersel

Have you ever noticed patterns in your life that seem to repeat? Maybe you find yourself rushing to catch up, acting on someone else’s...