Love is expensive when we can’t metabolise our sadness.
Lessons from my little parts.
If not now, when?
A place birthed from a desire for intimacy that extended beyond what I can touch daily with my body. Dedicated to alchemy, where contradiction is held with love, a space I love to inhabit.
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Sitting down for breakfast
The Intimacy of Sharing Stories
An inside job
Some reflections on discerning what's real
Red Nails
About colour, beauty and a new perspective
Another one flies the nest
Learning about vulnerability and letting go of the kids.
The Gap
Standing at the edge
The freight train and the nanny
On the many ways to have a baby.
My daughter sleeps in her room
Some reflections from about parenting
Heartbreak is the doorway
A little reminder that healing takes time.
The docking station
A simple metaphor for recharging your system, plus a 5-minute audio grounding practice
How we stay in each other’s orbit
A trip to Japan, and the continues work of loving children well