
I have tried to leave the same house three times.
And what kept bringing me back had nothing to do with the house.
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And what kept bringing me back had nothing to do with the house.

On the body, cellular memory, and the programmes that create our limits.

On the income I let go, the fear underneath it, and what opened up the moment I did.

On the seasons we inhabit, the ones we outgrow, and $47 at the salon.

On the seasons we inhabit, the ones we outgrow, and $47 at the salon.

Staying connected to the heart of your message when the headlines won't stop.

A story about finding something I wasn't ready to breathe on.

On rewiring "needing to get it right" and the relief that followed.

What I learned about doing the impossible from my backyard with a pair of headphones and a mobile.

On untangling love from productivity, giving yourself permission to just enjoy things, and the liberation of not monetising your soul.