Change is here. No doubt about that. There is some big-ass transformation going on. Why? Because it’s just time...and this is how it’s...

Leaning into our shadows in order to heal can feel turbulent. The seas of my life today, in this moment, are wildly quarrelsome, deep and...

With the launch of our new retreats and workshops schedule, I’ve been asked a lot about how we operate – hold space, deal with trauma,...

As we welcome the new year I feel an intimacy with the fires on the South Coast of NSW. From the end of the street, my family and I watch...

I have a dear friend who recently birthed her stillborn baby, and soon after the birth, she returned to our weekly yoga class. Towards...

F#@k, I have to say, I don’t like this word. Say something to get me riled up, and this is it. My daughter asked me about the word...

Quiet our incessant seeking? Soothe our quarrelling thoughts? Show up for ourselves each and every day? RITUAL AND ROUTINE. What I know...

As the old adage goes…we need to feelto heal. And why is this so, dear ones? I was asked yesterday about how the Sacred Women’s Work is...

Leaning into our shadows in order to heal can feel turbulent. The seas of my life today, in this moment, are wild and chaotic, dark and...

Escaped to Japan with my girls for a few weeks to pursue Wabi-Sabi – the Japanese philosophy for living a perfectly imperfect life. Home...

I was asked yesterday about how the Sacred Women’s Work is different (or the same) as the positivity field which works on changing...

The first thing about being woman is that you have a direct link, a stream of consciousness, to the divine feminine. A force and an...

What we keep hidden in the darkness, those places tucked away for no one to see, are also made of love. I am learning how to L.O.V.E...

What is your intention for the new cycle as we move from the dark to the light? Now that we have tumbled through the longest night and...

I internally wrestle with the celebration of Mother’s Day each and every year. Firstly, it doesn’t take much scratching of the relentless...