The sweetest white sheet of snow cast a shadow over the lawn, crisp air routed through the chimney to touch your bare toes perched gingerly beside the hearth. Sprouts bubbled in the pot, As you let ...
A healing salad that will get the creative juices flowing… There is a lingering magic in the Autumn breeze after the Yogameon retreat here last weekend. The type of magic energy needed to...
Feasting slowly on the notion of loving oneself. Inhaling deeply to concoct the other side of mindlessness- Mindfulness – where I belong in my body. Where I reap what I’ve sown. Where I be...
Creativity… that succinct ability to self express without fear of judgement or shame. That wild, inherent and deep desire to express our inner ideas. That burning fire to release ideas and conco...