28.07.23once again the past two weeks were incredibly full. I travelled down the coast of spain to the voice medicine retreat with uria tsur and from there I continued straight to boom festival: these two events were very special and I will write about them in another moment. I will share some of the medicine…
31.05.23 I’m on a bus back to the place where my journey through central america truly began more than 8 months ago. I am exhausted, tired, frustrated with the transportation and the intensity and heaviness of emotions recently.. in this time, my moon, what I’d love for myself is rest and a nurturing home. instead…
now it’s been a while since I shared my story here. the lake has been a vortex. so much has happened in such a short time; on the inside as well as on the outside. now, after many days it’s time for me to share again. 28.04.23 it’s raining, I am sitting in a small…
I am sitting on a dance floor in the mountains. right now no dance is happening. bamboo sticks, the creek flowing next to me. my white skirt.this morning I’ve been crying. a lot.how did I get here? I spoke to my former partner for the first time in months and he told me he fell…
and suddenly I’m in a bus leaving flores. who would’ve thought this day would come. I have two seats for myself, my emirates blanket keeps me warm and in my ears eddie vedders „no ceiling“ is playing. oh life. oh sweet life. once again it is not only a place I leave behind but a…
this morning I woke up at five because somewhere very near my bed a birthday celebration was happening. at 5 am. with a band. I have to say I live for these cultural differences. today the day of deciding had come. already during the last day I felt that something has shifted and all of…