January 12, 2023

January 6, 2023 🌝

Last Friday was the first full moon of 2023 and here she is rising over the Blue Ridge Mountains at my parent’s house.

Most of the time when I write it’s stream of consciousness. What this means is that it’s totally affect by: my mood, the media I’ve consumed that day, the moon’s gloriously varied phases, where I’m at in my cycle🩸, the interactions I’ve had that day, the dreams I had the night before, if there was traffic, the weather, my location on planet earth, etc.

Sometimes I feel ridiculously contemplative and sometimes I feel like making fun of everything and most of the time I feel both those things at the very same time.

It’s a special kind of #nostalgia spending this long at my parent’s house. I feel damn grateful for all the creative things and life things and plans that are percolating while I’m here.

These days have been full of “productivity”— which is a made up thing and the word was invented to describe industrial manufacturing.

They’ve also been filled with softness. And surrender. And being okay with exactly what is, again, and again, and again.

I feel oh so happy that I forever get to call this place my home. And oh so ready to host 17 women on an Intention-Setting Wellness Retreat this weekend, right here in these mountains.

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I’ve got some awesome retreats in the works in Europe this summer- we’ll do yoga, and eat yummy food, and explore creativity, and explore our bodies, and have a lot of FUN, and follow rules, and break them all, too.

AND finally- I will absolutely be hosting another one in NC again before the end of the year. So, yeah. Stay tuned ✨