fragile is the sensitive soul

I believe that the more embodied our soul becomes, the more sensitive we become. The more we know ourselves, the more we simply cannot act from the avoidance of personality traits, from our ego running the show. It is hard to fully embrace our soul, to feel the...

Stitching, Weaving and Singing

One of the first things I made in my needlework class at school was a short petticoat, I was very proud of it. Not that I wore petticoats very often, they didn’t fit under denim jeans, nevertheless I had used a sewing machine and that felt like a great achievement. I...

The Writers Landscape

What do you take from the prose of another? What moves you and reminds you of your deeper self? * Energy moves me forward as the nib of pen pushes against the blank page, my world opens up as the poetry begins to spill out and words and prose begin to mingle. The...

New Book

When I rewrote my first book I thought it might be a simple editing journey. It turned into a whole new experience of weaving two books together. The second one I had written because there was so much more I wanted to say after the first one was published. But this...

I am not a dancer

Have you ever been curious about a hunger inside, wondering how it can be filled? And through the acknowledgement of that hunger, discovered that you are so much more than you ever dreamt you could be? My own journey began with a quest of this nature. I needed to know...
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